I said a hip hop, a hippity hop

So last night I made my way to Dance 101 (suggested by some random commenter here) for my first ever dance-studio-dance-class. It's possible I'm not as good at the hip hop moves as you might think. It was fun-ish, less than it might have been because my girl Lori wasn't there (she sent me ahead for reconnaissance purposes). I tried to hide out in the back and not throw everyone else off, but that exacerbated the problem as I didn't have a great view of the instructor. So it wasn't pretty, but I think I need to withhold judgment until after a few more classes (maybe not of the hip hop variety).

Did I mention 24-26 miles on the agenda for Saturday? Oof.