Finally, some dancing!

Last night at the Latin dance class at the gym our teacher announced that she and some others would be going to Roxy's in Orlando at 10:30 for Latin dancing night. So why not go, right?! Xenia and I had the most ridiculously fun time, we danced our hearts out until almost 3, and got home by 5am. After dancing with our own guys (to show off our sick moves) we danced on the sides to attract new partners and low and behold I danced a whole song with a 55+ short Latino man. It was hilarious, and quite nauseating because he never stopped spinning me! At least it was something for the rest of the group to watch and laugh at. But besides that it was all pretty innocent fun, minus the creepy guy who tried to dance with me while still holding a cigarette(don't worry I had guy friends ready to butt in whenever necessary, which they did!). Xenia and I were even complimented by a cuban girl we came with --"you two are the only white girls I know who can dance", which is when we realized we were probably the only two white girls in the whole club. Awesome. I love dancing.