Today: Swimming, then pottery at a fourplet's place. And on my way back.. I thought.. there is no good reason for me not to stop by The Fed for some dancing.. and so I did! And despite clay on my pants, I still managed to get asked to dance. Which is nice, since I find the place intimidating. But, I was employing improv skills and playing low status and approachable. I had a good time, several times I found myself doing my outloud, no reserve laughter, in delight at the dancing.
Tired now. Watch more Dr Who!