Swinging

I skipped a few days because, in recalling them, all I remember was cleaning and painting on Sunday, and swimming and working for Preventable Surprises on Monday.

I remember today’s highlight. I took a swing dance lesson. It’s been nearly a decade since I went somewhat regularly to swing dances at the Commodore Barry Ballroom in Philadelphia. So I was a bit rusty. The teacher was excellent and the two men I danced with were pretty good leads. I just have to remember how to follow! I’ve been trying to make it to this weekly lesson all month because first-timers were offered a free lesson in March. When you work at home it is so important to get out and talk to people. Every other Tuesday this week I was too tired or too late or too disorganised. Now that I’ve been the once, I hope to make it on a regular basis.
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