tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552008288188142238.post336372685353504720..comments2024-03-27T12:22:20.528-05:00Comments on Lag Liv: Inside and Outside the Comfort ZoneLLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04431706155081017734noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552008288188142238.post-85739262672123870452014-03-17T15:35:04.904-05:002014-03-17T15:35:04.904-05:00Ok, I would strongly wager that at least a few oth...Ok, I would strongly wager that at least a few others in that class felt as meltingly akward as you (and as I would too!!) but were just doing the old "fake it till you make it" routine. It was the only way I got through things like that for several years in high school until I finally realized that I can just... not dance! Hah! It was such a wonderful revelation. ;) Glad you tried it, and also glad you spared yourself the further akwardness! Hehehe. Monicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03879565011964450619noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552008288188142238.post-7186245690126360412014-03-17T14:18:28.974-05:002014-03-17T14:18:28.974-05:00I don't think I'd get into NIA either. Whe...I don't think I'd get into NIA either. When you were describing how awkward you felt I had flashbacks from the time I tried a belly dancing class. Sure, this girls got some hips, but they certainly don' t move like *that*! I knew I was done with belly dancing for good when each person had to take turns leading the entire group in their own little routine. Hell. No. But here's to trying something new! Lauriehttp://www.laurieappleby.com/blog.htmlnoreply@blogger.com