Well, not quite.
I was happy to tag along to a Line dancing class today. I have never done this before, but I like anything that makes you move. I got dressed in clothes that I thought were appropriate. Jeans, cowboy boots, cow hide belt, cowboy hat (notice the theme). I felt pretty good, yee-ha! Then I started sweating and got changed into cooler clothes. Lucky, because when I arrived at the lesson, there wasn't anyone dressed in cowboy outfits. I was disappointed but also relieved that I didn't turn up in full costume.
The instructor either was intimidated by my suspected natural talent, or thought my lack of it may be a distraction in the advanced class. So, I got to sit it out, chat and drink coffee, while watching an aunt participate. Those ladies know how to move! Margaret, the instructor, was even kind enough to organised a dance display for us.
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