I had a fabulous weekend away with the girls, even though I missed a tango-trip to That Nearby City for the special opening of a new milonga. Lots of dancers I know drove up for it and had fun. I was busy giggling with my friends over this and that. No time for dancing.
No time for dancing until tomorrow, which will be bittersweet. A fun milonga where I get to debut my new shoes! I won’t be dancing much in them, because my knee is still not 100%. But I will, at the very least, be dancing with my someone special who is about to leave the country for a while.
I have more thoughts. Another time.