live drums, sweat, and fun!

I try to go to my haitian dance class every monday night.
Mickerline, the instructor, makes me feel guilty if I miss a week, 2 weeks, or 3...
she says, in her haitian accent, "Where have you been?!"
I cover my eyes, peek over my fingers, smile, and shrug my shoulders.
I wish dance was all I had to do. I took a sneaky movie, jumped in and started shakin it...
see the sneaky movie here