Thwarted

Having discovered that my regular belly dance teacher is on holiday, I decided to go to a class run by a different teacher (belonging to same style/troupe). Drove for 20 mins to alternative class, to discovered it's cancelled. Aaargh. Got back in car, sulked, went to supermarket, bought bottle of wine (resisted lure of snack foods), came home and watched some olympics (incl re-run of Stephen Parry's bronze medal swim), sulked more. Then got off arse and put on belly dance video and practised for 40 mins. Then rewarded self with glass of wine.

40 mins belly dance today, 50 mins aquarobics yesterday, an hour or so cycling on Sunday, plus assorted housework. Not bad going :)