I’m constantly trying things I’m not used to.
Ballet is interesting, and to a certain degree surprisingly difficult. “Surprisingly” because I thought I my balance was all right.
I’m not a fish out of water, and I don’t think it’s hopeless, but it’s different.
Last week I joined a class of modern dance. My knees and shins are blue, and I had trouble getting up and down stairs for a couple of days.
But I can’t say that I don’t dance anymore. I’m not a ballroom dancer, but still a dancer…