New beginnings hit the pavement running

So Joe and I are both experiencing the new beginnings "tingly" feelings. Like a choice you have resolved to make (or been helped to make) is going to impact your life positively, and probably in fabulous and currently unknown ways.

Joe is registered for 2 classes at AB Tech, a long time dream finally realized.  His first class is this Monday night!  And without the assistance of my mom, me and a host of other supporters this wouldn't be possible. I know he is really excited. He is making a huge vat of chili for celebration.

I myself have joined the YMCA through their financial asst. program -- without a discount this poor student couldn't afford it.  But I have a personal ya ya exercise guru and have even planned out this training schedule and have found some other classes their I am going to take combined with my cardio/strength routine. One of which is Tai Chi to help with some of the Beauty school fatigue I get where I want to stab myself in the eye and anyone else who is in range.  I am also planning on taking Yoga and Pilates, and am attending a Pilates course at AB Tech. 

I may hate Pilates before all is said and done.

Or just be tired of saying it.

Pilates. Pilates. Pilates.

I also had to renew my license today. I feel old.

But not too old to party! Yesterday I went to Pisgah brewery in Black Mtn with Brent and Ashley. Apparently I had too much as I had a serious altercation with the pavement and running. And now have a totally rad knee rip in my favorite pair.  I was also dancing to "I Will Survive". I mean I've got all my life to live. And all my love to give. I will survive. Except maybe not my pants.  

This video survived. But it's only four seconds and fairly unentertaining. I mean I was drunk not a cinematographer.