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Let's see, working like a dog. No. True, but boring.
Hiking. Yeah, hiking was good. mal got some great pictures. I took a couple of shots I liked, too:
Dancing. Hell, yeah. Went to Death Guild with mal, paeyl, moof, and eastvanhalen. Music was mostly dance-able. I danced a lot. Mostly I don't know the music now, anyway, and I never get out; so I am a total dance slut and will dance to anything (although, I am not just another boring bisexual, I assure you). Through circumstances, we arrived relatively late (even for us), at around 23:15. I think there were about three or four songs I sat out. Otherwise, I pretty much danced for the next three hours right through.
And I wasn't tired. And my legs weren't tired or sore the next day. I think this working out stuff I've been doing is working out.
Also, completely counter-intuitively, I think dancing made my back feel better. Oh, yeah. My back. So, it felt better on sunday than it did on saturday. And it felt better on monday than it did on sunday. And stomping and writhing around a dance floor appears to worked it right out. Aw, yeah.
Hiking. Yeah, hiking was good. mal got some great pictures. I took a couple of shots I liked, too:
Dancing. Hell, yeah. Went to Death Guild with mal, paeyl, moof, and eastvanhalen. Music was mostly dance-able. I danced a lot. Mostly I don't know the music now, anyway, and I never get out; so I am a total dance slut and will dance to anything (although, I am not just another boring bisexual, I assure you). Through circumstances, we arrived relatively late (even for us), at around 23:15. I think there were about three or four songs I sat out. Otherwise, I pretty much danced for the next three hours right through.
And I wasn't tired. And my legs weren't tired or sore the next day. I think this working out stuff I've been doing is working out.
Also, completely counter-intuitively, I think dancing made my back feel better. Oh, yeah. My back. So, it felt better on sunday than it did on saturday. And it felt better on monday than it did on sunday. And stomping and writhing around a dance floor appears to worked it right out. Aw, yeah.