Finally. . .some video!

Hi everyone! I've mentioned a few times my desire to upload some video...and finally I was successful. Unfortunately my clips will be short until one fine day I am able to get a new computer to upload some footage from my camcorder. This clip was taken on my camera approximately 4 months ago. Enjoy!


Now that you may have viewed my video, I'd like to take a moment to share an embarrassing moment for myself. (If you know me, then you know I quite frequently have or do something that can be considered embarrassing.) Here goes: Soo...I work out 5-6 days a week. No news there, right. Well, let's talk about wardrobe. Everyday I scramble in the preceding 15 minutes leading up to my 4:45 pm class to get dressed. I like to coordinate and look presentable, however I don't take the time to study what my garments look like up close. I rotate my yoga pants and shorts and pair with whatever top that matches and is easily accessible. Then I race to the kitchen to grab my water for class, and I'm out the door. Sooooo....one of my favorite items to wear is a cropped pair of really fitted pants....They are snug which I like and short, so I stay cool, and I don't have to worry about any potential sneak peaks if we happen to do leg lifts or raises. I wear them at least once or twice a week. So far now, that is at least 70 consecutive weeks. That's a lot. Today, my dear sister pointed out, at the END of class, mind you, that I have a hole, right in the middle of the back of them. Not a hole off to the side, or towards the bottom of my leg, but right smack dab on the seam in the middle of my buttocks. After she told me to turn around and pointed it out to me, I was so embarrassed.
"Oh my gosh, how embarrassing!" I said. "Do you think anyone else noticed?" I asked
"Well, I mean, I noticed, and I was all the way on the other side of the room in the back..." Laura said.
Gee, that's great. To make matters worse, I realized I am always in the front row, everyday. I drove home mortified revisiting in my mind the times I've worn those pants, the frequency, and who all has seen right smack dab through them without mentioning to me once the pants exhibitionist tendencies. Who knows how long that hole has been there. Needless to say, they're resting in the trash can tonight, before the wonderful destination of the city dump. If you see me out, and I'm sporting a nice hole right in the middle of my pants in the back, please tell me. Otherwise, you just might see me a year later, with that same pair of pants strutting around without the slightest inkling I'm on display for everyone I pass. Thanks. and PEACe