Papa Tango Bravo

Me. Tomorrow.

Today's TUESDAY!!  I'm so excited. You see, I ordered my first ever REAL Zumba wear a few weeks ago, and it's supposed to show up today.  I've been somewhat of a closet dancer, since most of my moves are only seen by me and my mirror and all those dancers watching me from inside my TV.  In January, I became an instructor and quickly realized that the spandex I was buying on clearance at Target, albeit in bright colors, was not quite as exciting and fun as the layered and fringed neon attire available at Zumba.com. So when I saw they had a sale....(and since I had just beaten Lactose at Ruzzle) I decided I deserved some flashy new duds.  I'm so EXCITED!!!  

My propensity for Zumba has caused some to think I have lost my mind. Or at least my morals. Most of my friends and family are religious and they seem to think there is something indecent about Latin Dance. I do it because it makes me happy. I do it because it makes me feel like a woman. I do it because it keeps me in shape. I do it because I love it.  Now, I have a new argument for why I dance. I do it because I wanna be like the pope.