I'm not completely pooped but still pretty tired after the first salsa class of the new year.
Huzzahs:
- I didn't forget everything.
- Both teachers remembered my name and how to spell it but not how to say it... it's usually the other way around.
- Both teachers treat me like a senior student.
- We learned a new crossbody pattern... new steps are good.
- Lots of hugs!
Uh-ohs:
- Both teachers treat me like a senior student... which means that they pass by with critiques about taking smaller steps. No, this is still a huzzah!
- A weird, slightly creepy student from last year still attends... and he remembers me :-(
- I hadn't practiced for 3 weeks so my stamina was non-existent and I was prettty sloppy towards the end of the second hour.
- We learned a new crossbody pattern... which is more difficult than the first.
I do love me some cane sugar coca-cola... and let's face it, I love this little heart, too.
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