That’s so patronizing. I’d have been all, “Yeah, and I appreciate your condescending attitude. I think you missed your calling as a kindergarten teacher for special ed students.”
Then again whenever I’m afraid I’m going to suck at anything I always channel Monica in that “Friends” episode where she goes to that tap dancing class after meeting that woman who stole her identity.
I was actually left back in dance as a child — enthusiasm may be the best I can do. I’m the person in the class autistically counting all the steps with a look of great concentration. This particular instructor (who I actually like a lot) earlier taught me special ankle exercises to do at home to stop me falling off the damn step so much… I bring my own pizazz to step class, is what I’m saying.
October 25, 2009 at 4:21 pm
That’s so patronizing. I’d have been all, “Yeah, and I appreciate your condescending attitude. I think you missed your calling as a kindergarten teacher for special ed students.”
Then again whenever I’m afraid I’m going to suck at anything I always channel Monica in that “Friends” episode where she goes to that tap dancing class after meeting that woman who stole her identity.
October 26, 2009 at 2:45 pm
Hee! I haven’t seen that particular Friends.
I was actually left back in dance as a child — enthusiasm may be the best I can do. I’m the person in the class autistically counting all the steps with a look of great concentration. This particular instructor (who I actually like a lot) earlier taught me special ankle exercises to do at home to stop me falling off the damn step so much… I bring my own pizazz to step class, is what I’m saying.
November 5, 2009 at 11:10 am
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