Some people are born with leaden feet. I am privileged to be a part of this gang. My legs simply refuse to move and firmly latch themselves on to the ground...refusing to obey my mind's order.
I reached the place with great apprehension. I was in a way kicking myself for being so enthusistic earlier about joining them for a salsa experience. I went in to find some really awesome dancing couples and it made me all the more nervous. I reached the spot where my friends were chiling out and enjoying the music. My friends urged me to join them and taught me a few basic salsa steps. I made a mess at the floor but my friends were accomodating enough to cheer me up. I thoroughly enjoyed every moment and thank everyone for making it a wonderful night.
Though my feet are still made of lead...I guess I would dance again!
