All Jammed out.....

I just returned home from teaching my 

last installment of 

three Dance Jam classes....now called

"Dance Interval" 

which I like much better.

I had wrapped my mind around a possible rough ending.

I was just hoping and praying someone would show up.

I got there 5 minutes early.....

 clock was ticking....

.............

...... minutes pasted....

I was trying to look busy with the music....

for who?

 no one was in there.

It got time...at one point the door opened,

but it was just the floor manager giving a tour to a future member.....

finally!

Oh my gosh.

I did get 4 attendees.

PHEW.

The class will go forward.

It was so much fun.

We had a ball.

Worked our butts off.

Drank, and sweat, and enjoyed the movement.

After, everybody was complimentary.

Yes, EVERYBODY....all 4.

But especially Judy, 

she came up and said I need to tell you something.

Your class was wonderful.

I am going to go do a write up saying we need to keep your class.

I thought it was perfect.

I just think not enough people have given it a chance.

Oh.....

Thank you so much.

It was like mana from Heaven.

She could not know how much her comments meant to me.

It allowed me to walk away feeling so good.

That was my little baby creation.

I put my sweat and tears into that guy.

I consider it a successful endever, 

and a happy ending.

I am grateful I overcame my fear of teaching "dance" and

just went for it.

Done.

check mark.

What's next??

Oh, just in case you are wondering,

the line dance stayed, I did it much different than the first 

attempt.  I just used the movements and repeated them

rather than going from one move to the next, to the next.

Make sense?

I hit the nail on the head this go round.