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OK so the real issue was not the brown shag carpeting (blah) OR Jazzercise (though it doth suck) It's just more of that 'my husband's preoccupied, my child is cutting molars and I have no life' stuff. *sigh* I did love my gym, I must admit, but I hated my lifestyle and would not go back to it. Must soldier onward. I know there's a club in Hood River that has lot's of classes, I'll have to try and find it.