Wow... WCLX was astounding. Full of old friends, new acquaintances, and lots and lots of really good dancing. I remember why I was so drawn to dancers in the Midwest. It was a pleasant surprise to discover that so many people remembered me and that they were glad to see me. I had made so many good friends from my times out in the Midwest - I kind ( Read more... )

I'm going through old email correspondence with a person I dated in high school by the name of Stephanie.

I sort of stumbled upon the letters and then sat down to read some of them, amused.

It's a real kick to go through them again. I'm glad I kept them.

Apparently I have a thing for English majors. Something about their eloquent prose and articulate speech attracts my attention.

Funny, what you discover about yourself and your preferences.

Rode my bicycle to Tuesday Blues last night, taught the Fundamentals lesson. I felt on top of my game. People were engaged, many people came up to me and thanked me for the lesson or commented on how inspiring/comfortable/encouraging it was... Received much positive feedback along with some constructive criticisms. Two people asked for my contact ( Read more... )

Tonight I can write the saddest lines    by Pablo Neruda ( Read more... )