Hello Everyone. I’m so happy today. My voice is finally back, not fully back but no more squeaks. The doctor finally gave me some drugs so that’s good. It was getting ridiculous not having a voice.

I went to Belly Dancing again last night. I really do think that psychic was wrong. There is no way I had a life of a famous belly dancer. I just seem to be so not getting it. Everyone else is shimmying all over the place and I maybe have a smile on my face because I like it but I just don’t look the same as them. It’s not even a size thing as we are all different. Strange. 

The hardest part is the half hour of exercise before. Is it really necessary to hold your arms out until they are in so much pain it hurts. I’m not getting the whole exercise thing. I was mesmerized by watching this bouncing blond with a body to croak over do this whole routine in the back with the mirror as her audience. I had to wonder why she loved exercise so much and I seem to not like it at all. Maybe its something that happens in the middle of trying. I’m waiting because I really want a body like that. I could get into real trouble with that body. My husband I’m sure would like me to have a body like that.

Well its one thing I’ve learned doing readings is that everyone has a gift and mine might not be exercise but that’s ok.

I’ll keep trying though. I think I’m going to attempt one of those awful machines next. They look like metal spiders or something. I’m sure I will learn to love them.

The weird part is all the time I was doing Belly Dancing I was craving chocolate cake. Is that not strange? When I watch the movie It’s Complicated I crave chocolate cake but that is because of the movie I’m not sure what this is about.

I didn’t surrender to eating the cake though which is a good thing. It would of been a silly thing to do all that exercise and each chocolate cake.

Quote for you:

“Page one is a diet, page two is a chocolate cake. It’s a no-win situation.” Kim Williams

Until we meet again, Sharon

The Psychic Cottage

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