After making cookies and before the movie, I taught my goddaughter how to swing dance. She’s a natural. Pretty soon, we were doing twirls and spins.

It’s been a while since I danced. I was wondering if I still got the moves. I need a partner closer to my height, though. While I was teaching Tracy, I had to bend down to her eye level. Not only did that strain my back, but some of the back-to-back moves were difficult to execute as a result.

I put on salsa after Tracy got tired. My hips still work. And, in a way, all this dancing made up for the cardio workout that I was supposed to do over the weekend.

I need L around so she can dance with me. At least slow dance…

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