Kickboxing and an Airport Detainee
So my roommate and I went to a “Tae Bo”/kickboxing class at our gym last night and it was quite the experience. Not only did we get a good work out, we got a simulated night at a boliche (dance club). The instructor, Sergio, was quite good looking and definitely fit the aerobics instructor stereotype. Without any warm up or stretching he started whistling and bouncing around the room, in sync with the LOUD techno/club music that was blaring out of the speakers. The next thing I knew he was turning off the lights and we were kicking and punching in the dark with nothing but red and green lights to see by. In between my giggles I managed to get a serious workout (which I can definitely feel today!) They definitely take Tae Bo to the next level here in Buenos Aires!Greg was supposed to arrive from Seattle yesterday…but we had major drama! About two hours after he was supposed to land I was pacing around my house worried about what could be taking so long. Finally about four hours after Greg was to arrive, he called and told us he was stuck in customs with an EXPIRED passport! Can you believe it? They would not let him into the country at all…they wouldn’t let him leave the airport and we couldn’t see him without boarding passes. What’s more- he can’t return to the U.S. with an expired French passport, they’d never let him back in. So he flew to France to get an emergency renewal…hopefully we’ll see him on Monday! I wonder if anyone has interesting weekend plans?
3 Comments:
HI kEL, Wow, I'm so sorry to hear thwst wabout Greg. Didn't he have someone with him?
AND What a WILD workout. Sounds like so Much Fun.
Keep havind fun. LOVE YOU, MOM
Por fin! a comment from Hassan...taking care of all my personal effects in Austin :) Greg hasn´t made it into town yet, but his girlfriend has. Hopefully he´ll make his way out of France before the end of this week. Any fun labor day plans? (or non-plans?)
Rice a Roni? You crazy? You know that I wouldn't eat junk like that? (Unless it was smothered in Peanut Butter, at this point that sounds very appetizing).
Thanks for all the attempted calls...you know my house is chaos...I finally broke a 100 peso note (they look at you like you committed a crime when you ask for change). That means I can try to find a phone card at some point...
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