Anyway, so I've started getting in to the whole working out thing some more. I've started going to zumba twice a week; I go with a bunch of people from work, so they keep me accountable. Weirdly enough, the prospect of going to zumba later in the week makes me do my third workout at home on the weekend. So far I haven't fallen off the wagon, so that's good. I'm not really looking to lose weight. As weird as this will sound, my fitness goal is to be fit enough that I would know I could beat someone up if needed. Not necessarily actually beating anyone, just the knowledge that I could.
Other than that, Rasha has been going through a training class that one of my co-workers is doing. She already knows a lot of the commands, but she's having fun relearning and getting a lot of attention from mom and dad.
Craft-wise, I've been learning how to adjust the waistline on jeans (AKA getting rid of that gap at the back that shows the world your underwear). I think I did pretty well on this pair; you can't even really tell.