Clubbing as Aerobic Exercise

I spent my night dancing.

from about 9pm until around 11:30pm I danced. Pretty much non-stop.

I was decked out in jeans, boots, and a red-cami that peek-a-boo'd my black bra underneath (ala demi-moore but not so slutty). It turns out, based on some of the little boys tryin' to dance with me, that I am still attractive to the 19 and under crowd (HA!). Too bad I don't dance with boys. I'm of the opinion that most boys shouldn't dance... at least not to pounding thumping techno industrial music by The Crystal Method. This opinion does NOT, however, include any form of "formal" or "ballroom" or "latin" or "swing" dancing as I think that ALL boys should have to learn those if only to sweep their ladies off their feet. (There is NOTHING like a spontanious tango in an empty parking lot at 2am to get a girl all squishy inside!) I was sweaty and sore and tired by the time the show ended and can I just say that the floor at the Crystal Ballroom in Portland, Oregon freaking ROCKS... the thing is BOUNCEY BOUNCEY BOUNCEY!!! I had so much fun, and I am SO glad April asked me to go. This is the first time I've been "dancing" in at least 2-3 years... in fact it's been so long since the last time I went out dancing that I honestly can't remember when that was.

Needless to say, I slept in this morning.

Recovery for me will equal a LOT of water today... and hopefully a nap when I get home.

I felt SO old in the all ages crowd but still almost got refused at the bar because the dude was bein sketchy about my ID... whatever!

Now I must have coffee.

Posted by Lexy at March 4, 2004 07:49 AM