Last month I signed up for a hula dance class- and tonight was the first one!
Of course, when I signed up it was supposed to be on Thursday nights, and the fact that they've changed it to Friday nights is incredibly inconvenient. But I managed to get there to check it out, anyway.
It was fun- they include language lessons as well- but unfortunately I'm not going to be able to continue. It makes me sad, because I really, really miss having dance in my life. Which, yeah- I know all I need to do to have dance in my life is, um, dance... but there's something different about dancing with others. Something a little more sacred, as ridiculous as that sounds.
But hey- another few turns of the seasons, and maybe I can try again.