Salsa and some Other Things

On Tuesday night I went to do salsa.

I’m still doing parkour and yoga and enjoying both.
This happened to be something that was on.

I went with Anna (Ewes partner) and Si, mainly because it was Anna’s suggestion. Ewe was going to come along but then he didn’t as he was tired. I joked that Anna would be dancing with other men but he didn’t bite.

I always knew I was unable to dance and salsa helped to reinforce that.

It started with a guy showing us what to do. I did my best impression of a plank with legs.

Eventually I started to get the hang of things and it became easier. I did retain a lot of my wooden movements though and I’m fine with that.

Once we had the moves, we moved to dancing with others, where awkward yet interesting conversations were had and all dance moves were forgotten.

Made new friends as well. I think.

I might continue it. I’ve been told it’s a fantastic way to get fit. It’s also relatively close to home and free.

What I really enjoyed was that it was dancing and rhythmic and good use of the body.

I know that it’s basic stuff, but the way a body can do things impresses me.

I’ve not slept well this week. I keep waking up after five to six hours of sleep and remain awake. It’s not been fun. I don’t know why either. My mind hasn’t been overly rampant. I’ve not been overly stressed this week either.

To say I’m tired would be accurate, so that’s what I’ll say.

I’m tired.

It’s going to make today fun. Twelve hours of work. The money will be worth it. I’ll be able to get a fair bit of writing done as well.

Although instead of writing, I’ll probably twiddle my thumbs the whole time, slowly freaking out until I start running around the office in just my underpants, screaming unintelligibly whilst birds nest in my armpit hair.

Now that’s something to strive for!

So I somehow did not stuff conversing with my ex up. That makes me happier, although It’s clear I’m not trying hard enough. Maybe I should talk in great detail abput my bodily functions.

Maybe not.

I think it’s my psychic nose. Not only is it psychic; it also produces a soothing aroma that increases the radius of the zen aura that one has when they talk to me. It will soon be bottled and available at your nearest retailer of any kind of product.

Jokes aside, I am glad I haven’t totally stuffed up.

Today I’m going to try and get two or three more posts up. I mostly want to challenge myself because if I can get a lot out in quick succession, then I can finish writing draft lyrics for the demo Fe and I are almost done with.

I also want to have a review I started about a month ago out because it means I can work on other things without it present in the background.

Today is going to be fun.

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About Stupidity Hole

I'm some guy that does stuff. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I do more than I probably should. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out. I also co-run Culture Eater, an online zine for covering the arts among other things. We're on Patreon!
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