Dancing in the Little Montreal

It was pretty fun, a much different experience than I expected.
My friend has asked me to go out dancing with her since last year, and today was a go.
The last several times, things just kept happening.
Either I didn't feel like it, or she had to take care of somebody's birth.

But yeah, we went out and it was.... a little uncomfortable.
A nice sized dance floor, around 10 meters by 5 meters, with a little platform for the live band.
She brought me to the dance floor as the music went on, and I did my little jig with the moves I know.
Wave, slow down, speed up, hit, rinse and repeat.

Then I just ran out of moves.
I was like, doing the same moves over and over.
Then I just felt like, well, might as well try to do something I've always wanted to do.
Just dance.
Just whatever I felt like the music wanted me to do.

And it went great!
I tried something new for each song, until I used up all my ideas.
And then there were strangers commenting on my dancing.
A lady kept wagging her finger at me, trying to get me up to dance.
And I responded, I even danced in the middle of the big circle.

I did things I've only done in my imaginations.