Dance dance dance

As a result of my lovely meeting and dance session with the 24-year-old on Saturday at the party I decided to go to a dance class last night- and loved it! I have not been to a "proper" dance class since I was about 16 I believe, but to my great delight dancing is still in my heart and blood! I had no problems following the different styles -we tried ten different styles in one hour, for instance jazz, tango, street and folk- as I thought I would have, but my main problem was to have the energy and strength to keep up with the fast pace. And boy, am I exhausted today! I can barely walk because of stretch pains but it was all worth it as I have now found my way back to a great old passion of mine: DANCING!