I just returned home from a fabulously fun night of swing dancing. Wow! Just incredible! The last time I went was.....err..... 7 years ago? And I was a very different person back then. I remember feeling sorry for myself cause I felt fat and ugly and why would any guy want to dance with me? This time I felt beautiful, and confident, and I had no problem extending my hand to the nearest man and asking to dance (though that didn't happen often cause Cody was with me.) But it was a total hoot! Cody had a great time as well (he also had a bad experience last time). We started off the night only knowing the basics...and ended with a plethora of moves. As soon as the lesson was over and the music started, I saw a guy across the room who was AWESOME, and just hanging out...so I grabbed Cody and ran over to him and asked if he could show us some stuff. And he did. And it was amazing. And again, later in the evening, I asked some other awesome guy to show us some stuff...and he was even better!! I foresee myself going there many many many many more times. Well worth the cost. Now to just get a good dancing skirt and a good pair of shoes!
Wow is it WAY past bed time!
Speaking of which, my dream last night was a normal, fun and exciting one...though I can't quite remember.. but Dr. Who stuff was in it (maybe cause I was watching it earlier in the day...hehehe).
HA! My hands smell like 'guy' :) --Amused.
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