Staying home on a Friday night is something I am not at all used to, but tonight my body tells me that it is the right thing to do. When I happily sleep for a couple hours instead of getting ready and going to the milonga, I know I should listen.
The nice thing about tonight is that my body is not even leaving room for my mind to object. I can’t even muster up excitement for dancing. It is good when my body is so convincing – no energy to wish I were at the milonga right now. I will just save up what energy I have and hope that if this is a budding illness I can shut it down quickly.
I better not end up with something that keeps me sick very long. In about a week I am headed up to Toronto, and I want to be able to visit the tango community while I am there!