Well Fans, with the group dance in the bag, my week felt quite comfortable but the Cha-Cha-Cha solo's were up next.
Yes, terrifying to do but at the same time to be first up as the Strictly Come Dancing “icebreaker” was pressure, pressure, pressure.
But anybody who knows me well can tell you, “I LIVE FOR PRESSURE”
The Monday to Wednesday before the Cha-Cha performance was crunch-time, with our attention spent on the polishing of movements and so by the time we hit the dance floor I was firing on all cylinders.
The Judges were a bit tough on us I thought, but I am a firm believer in turning a negative into a positive.
I had a fantastic time dancing the Cha-Cha. It's an experience I hold dear and I hope to have a repeat of these emotions this week.
It was incredible; my peeps said I looked Fab too!!!
'Till the Rumba.
Mwah…
Hlubi (Couple No.1)
P.S. Just to add more drama to my already dramatic life, I was involved in a car accident on Saturday morning. To my insurance company, “It wasn’t my fault”, to the Old Man that hit me, “I forgive you and hope that you are okay”, to my fans and my competitors, “I’m still here and I’m here to stay.”