"Feet Don't Fail Me Now"

I've been studio hopping again with my homegirl Jenny (She has skills for reals!). I love taking classes with partners in crime, and she is the best. We decided to take a few of Alan's classes in the city (I feel like total New York dancer when I go... love the energy). Here are somethings that I just had to blog:

- I know it's a packed class, but we gotta make space some how. Some folks are usually cool and polite. While others will stake their claim... you know, set trip and whatnot even if you look at their "spot." Goodness, aren't we all there for a common agenda?

- I'm all about adding style and flare to your movement, that's what makes it beautiful and unique. However, please don't put any hoochie booty bounces in the warm up routine. This one chick was doing a stretching exercise that involved doing the splits... I did not need to see her ass bouncing in my face. So not cute... nor cool.

- It's great to have a laughing buddy, and someone that keeps that support wheel spinning. Jenny is awesome! Hey, don't knock that thong leotard idea. Who cares if they ride up to your "f^ckin' rib cage," those things are tiiiiiight!

This dancing all has me thinking about what could have been. Like if I had pursued a career in dance, how things would be. I am definitely thankful for the opportunity that I have now, and all the confidence that has been restored in myself. I still am learning, but I am definitely enjoying every minute of it. Except when my bones crack... pass the Ben-Gay!!!