So many partners!

You would not believe the night I went salsa dancing this week. Really. Especially if you've ever seen me try to dance.

I went to dance Wednesday night, like I have been for several weeks in a row, with a group of friends (male and female). For the first hour I danced intermittently with the boys we'd come with, but then...I ended up on quite a streak. One boy I didn't know asked me to dance. Then, when I returned to the table after, another was waiting to ask for a dance. And it happened again and again. The group I'd come with thought this process was pretty entertaining, so they kept track of my partners, and *drum roll, please* there were 13! All of these were in a row, and I didn't even get to sit down in between songs. What kind of alternate universe was I in?

Needless to say, I danced my little heart out, and my feet hurt so badly it was hard to walk up the stairs to my room. I think I might be a good salsa dancer now, with all that practice under my belt.