So, Step 2 of the better man business starts friday...
Tango lessons.
Wish me luck.
We can only hope I don't die of embarassment or throw out my spleen.
$10 dollars gets one hour of lessons and two hours of practice...
Why oh why does this make me so nervous.
Anyway,
most likely I will love it.
The hardest thing will probably be,
convincing my partner to let me lead...
7 comments:
Lmao!
Ok, I'm alright now.
It's good to see you're moving forward toward being a better man. And nobody said you were going to be a "good" dancer... just that you're a dancer now dammit.
I think I resent the implication that I am going to be a "bad" dancer... I am a peacock. I gotta fly.
What I'm saying is that it doesn't matter if you're good or not. Because that's not what it's about.
And besides, if you were that good and/or peacocky, why are you nervous?
I agree I dont have to be good or bad. I just have to do it... I am excited and nervous because it is new and unknown.
This actually sounds quite fun. Let us know how it goes. Also, it would be awesome if there were a couple of photos! ;)
I don't think I can dance and take photos but we will see...
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