On Saturday, I went
Contra dancing. Great amounts of fun were had by spinning in many many circles. And there were two interludes when I tried to waltz with
miss_pea, but I was doing my own thing and risked many a collision with others on the floor. So we'd laugh and then start off again. :)
Sunday was also busy. A group gathered in the evening to make dinner. I made a cake. It is very good. After dinner, I drove us over to St. Mark's in Capitol Hill, where we listened to Compline. One of the chords they sang had a deep beauty. A chill that pierces into one's being, then the mind grasps at it, yet it is already gone. Joy? Like CS Lewis wrote of?