Last week, I chatted with the instructor about dance, as she teaches hip-hop. This week, she recognized me, remembered my name, and added me on Facebook before we started class. I was the only one there for the first half hour, so we just talked between songs. Finally, 30 minutes into the class, she was like, “There’s gotta be more people.” So she went out into the gym and was turned down by the weight-lifting dudes. She then went over to a woman just getting off the elliptical and asked if she wanted to join us. And she did! It was a blast, and I can’t wait to go back some more.
Also, as I was walking into the gym, the Pilates instructor was walking out. She recognized me as well, which made me feel bad since I don’t plan on going back to her class. Eep.