So I attended my first dance class last night. Let me tell you that I am truly disappointed in myself. This is something that I have wanted to do for a really long time. I figured that it would be a fun way to get me moving. Ai yai ai, you should have seen me. You would have laughed, I did. Thank God that it was pretty much just my friends that were in the class with me or else I might have quit right then and there. I know that it's my perfectionist coming out in me but it was truly a sad sight. I am deffinately not writing it off and I will attend all the other classes because even though I can't dance at least it got my heart rate going. And hey atleast everyone else will feel better because they wont be the worst in the class! To top it off, I can't even remember what the dance steps were to practice before next class. Oh well, my knee is killing me anyway.
p.s. I'll keep updating my performance...who knows, maybe i'll get really good and put on a routine.