I started tap lessons this week. It's fun, because I've always liked watching tap and it seemed like the perfect dance genre to start with when you're as out of shape as a pile of Play-Doh--which I am. I'm pretty good at rhythm too, and I liked the idea of my feet becoming little drummers. It's a useful skill in performance, and I need to gather as many of those as I can, so I figured: why not?
It had been awhile since I was in a dance class, and I had forgotten what made me so afraid of them until I stepped into the room...
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