So finally yesterday,
after a lifetime of promising myself, I joined a dance class.
Eschewing the popular
trend in ballroom dancing, I went for a session in waltz instead of salsa. Since
this was a couple’s dance session, I was partnered with my cousin’s
brother-in-law to be. I have danced the waltz before so the first class was not
much of a struggle, at least for me. An hour just flew by and all I have to do
till the next dance class I have to learn to turn, the whisk and chasse, and as
my instructor said, “don’t lead the man, let him lead you!”
My next class, by popular
demand is a cha cha cha, which I would have to skip, considering it falls on
the day of the week that is jinxed whenever I have plans.
Till then, I'll be going 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3
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