Last weekend Ken and I went to a holiday party thrown by one of his coworkers. We went the previous year and had a pretty good time and after me being sick for so long I was really looking forward to getting out and going this year. Because of a surgery I had this summer it is almost impossible for me to drink much anymore. My stomach just can't handle that much substance and I absolutely cannot vomit. Which gives me a second reason to be proactive and not overindulge. But I was determined to drink just enough to numb my sinuses into thinking I was well for the night. It worked too! Through the night we noticed people heading to the upstairs obviously checking out something of interest. As the night was winding down we wanted to poke our heads upstairs to see what the draw was. Well, here is what everyone was looking at:
Having just enough to drink to feel a little less shy I gave it a whirl. Let me say two things. First, it isn't is easy as it looks. I was spinning all over the place just trying to hang on. Second, jeans do not work well on a stripper pole. Hence why all the women you see dancing on said pole do not wear them. Bare skin makes it a heck of a lot easier to....um....hold on! I came away with a new appreciation for the art and understanding on how much strength it takes to look graceful at it. I also came away with an incredibly sexy bruise on the inside of my knee. Now, had I put the words: TRY pole dancing on my Life List, I would say I could easily check that one off. But I still want to give it a proper go and take a class where all the fun happens. If nothing else I know it will be one heck of a work out!
As you can see I am omitting the part of the story as to why our host has a stripper pole out in his shop. I figure some things are better left unsaid.
I also want to add that I was slightly hesitant to share this photo here. Not because of how I look or what I was doing but because I am afraid of being judged. Too often I worry about what others may think. In the end I decided "screw it!" This is me. This is my life and this blog documents it all. This is me having fun and being me. Cheers!
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'Atta girl! Give it the ol' college try! ;-)
ReplyDeleteNo judgement at all!!! I know someone who takes these classes and she said it will kick your ass! It look's like a fantastic workout! :)
ReplyDeleteSo glad you shared it!! You are fabulous and what matters is what you think and feel, not what anyone else thinks! Bravo!! xo
ReplyDeleteSuper! You are my daughter through and through, wish I was your age again. Go for the gusto Muffin, life is too short for everyone. So proud of you. OOOXXXX.
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You know what I have come to the conclusion "to hell with what people think". Either you like me for who I am or you don't.
ReplyDeleteYou go girl! I wouldn't mind trying that too.
Go you, though it is interesting to ponder why your host had one of these installed!
ReplyDeleteFun shot, looks like you had a good time! As with Stacy, I've come to the conclusion that it isn't worth worrying about what other people think about you. Have fun and enjoy!
ReplyDelete[...] just happened to be my first ever Pole Dancing class. You’ll remember I almost crossed it off my list a few months ago. Please overlook the grainy iPhone shots. They are just my proof that I was there. That I did it [...]
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