On Friday, on my way home from work, I stopped at Walgreen’s to get one item that took me to the back of the store. I chose another route to return to the front of the store, and found myself in the seasonal aisle. There was a sizable display of Hula Hoops there, and a sparkly, dark pink hoop caught my eye. I left Walgreen’s with two items.
I was an avid and accomplished user of the Hula Hoop when I was a little girl, so I figured picking it up again as an adult would be much like the proverbial getting back on the bike or horse. I was wrong.
I have been attempting to rekindle my hooping ability since Friday, and the longest I’ve been able to keep it up and in motion is about three seconds. On Saturday, I found myself on YouTube, watching how-to videos. What?
I am humbled by a Hula Hoop. That will change, however. I will persevere!
On another note, there were no Weight Watchers meetings yesterday in honor of Memorial Day, so I will weigh in at a meeting in another town tonight.
What about you? Can you rock a Hula Hoop?