oh boy. i can feel it starting again. the overwhelming desire to go dancing virtually every night. the obsessive thoughts on technique, footwork, balance, following, etc. watching clips on youtube (way better than interlibrary loan vhs like the "old days"). i've got the bug.
an unlikely series of event put this in motion. first, a new friend asked me to teach her to dance. second, an old friend recognized me. third, an old flame sent an email. fourth, a hatchet was buried. without any one of these crucial steps, i wouldn't even consider dancing again.
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