...is so frustrating! i somehow managed to put up a picture of a golden retriever (i LOVE golden retrievers. it broke my heart when simba died), but i had actually wanted to cut and paste in a picture of simba. simba was such a gentile dog. he never barked when he wanted to go outside for necessities. he would just look at you and expect you to be able to read his mind. power of the brainwaves, i'm telling you.
i went to another salsa lesson today. had my ankled kicked by someone, and i stepped on my own toes (not once, but twice). as tom says, that takes a lot of skill!
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