Learn to tango

I discovered a group near my house which gets together to learn Tango, they offer lessons from the more experienced dancers, and ask only 10 dollars each semester to keep the group going…

Well… um the group is at a college, and the participants are mostly college students, at first they thought I was one of them, but I had to fess up eventually about my oldness, and as I friended them on FB they found out anyhow just looking at my gigantic kids…

I’m much too shy, and getting there alone was always an inner struggle, I had a blast just from the music, and the dancing too of course, but I also felt awkward most of the time.

I dragged my husband to a milonga, and got him interested (um jealous from the dancers who danced with me) ; someone at the milonga told us we should take lessons from professionals instead of the college group.
Mark promised to take me eventually…we will see.

Mean while I’m on pause to keep learning…

I might just go back to the college group until Mark has enough time to go to the lessons with me.

I burn when I hear tango or watch someone dance…

I love dancing to almost any kind of beat, it is a need I have…

Music brings out passion that has to reflect in the listener by dancing…

The other Thursday I went out with my sis(Thursday’s girls night out), My other sister is on vacation so it was only the two of us…
I begged her to go somewhere and dance…(not tango) or watch people dance…but she thinks is weird to go without our hubbies ….wah!

We decided to go to her apartment and dance there but her hubby was back early and we didn’t he was all ready for bed when we got there… sigh!

I danced in the car all the way home… but it is not the same.
I stopped in a deserted parking lot and danced a bit in the concrete… then got home and danced in the garage… until it was so hot I couldn’t stand it and went in the air conditioned house where everyone was sleeping… (No dancing here)

We need a new babysitter… my sis used to be before she got married…

opps! OUCH!