I can’t dance for nuts.😅
I see others effortlessly grooving to the beat and I’m jealous.
Talia Johnson for one.
She seems to be blessed with being able to catch the faintest tune in the air, identify the origins, singers, musician, all while grooving. 🎶
I was perplexed.
And I could never understand why I can’t dance.
“It’s a nurture thing, you know? If you’ve been exposed to it growing up, it would be second nature.”
So I started doing bhangra classes (thank you Talia!)
😬😬😬
Glad the kids don’t see me sweating, swearing and being totally “cringe”.
But boy, is it the most fun thing ever!
An hour on Sunday morning to get my weekly blast of endorphins, sweating and smiling so big my cheeks hurt…
That’s what I would be missing if I gave in to my fear of looking silly.
I would be short changing myself.
And everyone else who got some chuckles at my antics 🤭
What silly thing have you done lately that brings you joy?
