Had fun contra dancing tonight. Danced most of the time with my husband, although one is technically supposed to switch partners with each dance. No one cared. Really.
This is our second Monday night out dancing. We are getting better, and can now add an extra twirl to our swing. Mostly. Unless we are crashing into someone else. Ha ha.
Wow, wow, wow. Who would have thought, just a few years ago when I was SO SICK with my fibro, that I would be dancing and going to the zoo all on the same day.
Glory to the Lord.