I run into my girlfriend at the Y one day. “Hi Babe!" she yells across the gym "We’re going out for Carrie's birthday this weekend. You should come! We're going SALSA DANCING!" "Definitely! I'm THERE!" I yell back. I put my earphones back in my ears and continue watching The Ellen Degeneres Show while keeping a nice, slow pace on the treadmill. I start thinking of the outfit I will choose for my salsa event. Thank God I got this treadmill session in this week.......my body will look slammin'. As the week progresses however, I start to panic. Salsa? I don’t salsa! shit. Why did I say yes? “Babe. You SHOULD go! You'll have so much fun! And you'll meet new people! Totally out of your element!” My BFF finally convinces me. She’s right. I need to step out of my comfort zone right now. My friend texts me...