From the daily archives: Tuesday, September 5, 2006
I think we’ll have to get a Boxer, don’t you?
So I went to salsa class and of course it was ridiculously fun, like I knew it would. I just had a hard time motivating myself into going that’s all.
On the bus going there I gave my seat up for this very old and unsteady man with crutches. Apparently that was well seen by the elderly on the bus because then a slightly younger elderly man insisted on me taking his seat.
He said “-Oh you go ahead and take mine, I’m a man, I can stand”. Hihi and then…a young man further back gave the slightly younger elderly man his seat…somewhere around there I got off the bus, don’t know how it all ended, maybe everybody on the bus switched places…or maybe not.
Being that Salsa is what I have longed for since the end of June, Isn’t it strange that today when it’s the first class of this semester I don’t feel like it one bit.
The Irish weather machine work in all weathers
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