Monday, November 06, 2006

Meringue Moves

A social event of the season occurred Saturday evening as Ms Circe glamoured up for a formal tenth anniversary party of a beloved Hispanic couple. After much preparation, I emerged from the nurturing cocoon resplendent in a fancy low-cut black blouse, long curve-hugging black skirt, strappy black sandals, black necklace with matching earrings (the ones I purchased at Staff Development Day) accented with crimson nails, lips and sparkly glitter sprinkled on tresses and across bared, creamy hills. The place vibrated with pounding Spanish music causing restless tootsies, swaying bodies and the irresistible urge to bust some moves. My favorite rhythm discovered when visiting the DR is the merengue. Not knowing its specific steps failed to deter my swiveling hips and dancing feet from hitting the polished pavement and once out there my timidity and shyness receded into the background. I felt extremely ‘white’ out there but gamely gave it my best and had a wonderful time trying. I even caught “S” on cell phone video doing some serious booty shaking. I’m thinking blackmail…

Dinner was a delicious mix of tempting tamales, chicken mole, spaghetti/rice/potatoes, pinto beans, salad, and several delightful desserts including a beautiful three-tiered cake. All too soon it was time to take our leave as the pulsating beat echoed through our exhausted yet happy ears. I certainly hope this isn’t my last Mexican-flavored shindig because I had a total blast. :)

Virgo August 23 - September 22

While the music will make your body move, it's the dance club's strobe lights that will make your body groove.

4 comments:

twisted panties said...

My husband's family is always amazed that this white girl can dance better than some of the other women my age in their family.

I can not get used to mole. And I like pretty much anything. I don't know what it is about it.

Circe said...

Twisted--I didn't like the chicken mole either and I love just about everything, and especially not after the terrific tamales. I ODed on them.

I had someone tell me what a great job I did dancing and I had to admit to pretty much faking it. :)

Sizzle said...

i love dancing- especially the latin grooves. the music is infectious!

Traveling Chica said...

Sounds like you were dressed to kill! :)