Friday, August 5, 2011

what he's waiting for, I don't know

not my kids
Some things I know about Artsports.

The kids love it here.  They've been coming for tumbling classes, and are still not-sick-of-it enough to want to come to the open gym nights too.  It's two hours for me to sit next to cubbies full of shoes, watching my kids do potentially injurious -- but very cool -- things on trampolines.

The wi-fi is a little sketchy.  Too slow & intermittent to work on a website, which was the plan to make these two hours move more a little quickly.

And the benches one watches from are in a narrow walkway, where running children threaten to send one's laptop to the floor every few seconds.

Maybe next time, the kids get dropped off and I find a coffee shop.

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