Zumba Time


I definitely overindulged yesterday at my cousin's wedding and I was captured on this photo holding a bar of chocolate. Bad girl.

Anyways, our dance instructor is still euphoric because he got his Zumba license and he punished (in a positive way) us with an hour of intense workout.

I went home very exhausted.

And not feeling guilty for eating almost everything offered by the host. 

Hmm.. wait, I said no to the grilled tiger prawns.

Ooopppsss... yeah right. I'm allergic to prawns.


I'll be on a dining spree tomorrow.