Combating Alone

Well I did it. Jennifer is out of town, Brandy was taking Elijah to a concert, and Erin had to work. But I really wanted to take the Combat class this evening. So I made myself go alone. Now for most people this is not that great of achievement. But, I hardly like to go to Target alone, surely making a fool of myself in a mirrored room is out of my league. But I did it. I told myself that I would be proud of myself afterward. And really I wasn't alone; I had my good friends Mary and Ryan. I just wish they would invite me to hang out with them after class sometime. They really are a great couple (in a Will and Grace kinda way). They flirted uncontrollably tonight, especially during Avril's Wish I was your girlfriend. And during some song about fantasies, Ryan declared this was the ring-tone on his phone when Mary called. Where can I get a gay best friend who teaches workout classes and possibly is also a dentist. (This makes no reference to Ryan being a dentist, only that I need to befriend one so my fear could be minimized). Anyway, I love combat. I didn't sweat nearly as much as last week. It may have been because all of my friends and their body heat weren't in the room, so it was cooler. Which made me realize: since we (Karrie, Brandy, Erin and Jennifer) make up almost half of the Monday night class, we could probably get a class added at a different time if we promised to attend. I feel the power!