This is an aimless blog that gives voices to small joys, quirky happenstances, everyday occurrences, and occasional pesterings as the author navigates her life paths as an educator, transplanted Wyomingite, traveler, and curiosity seeker.
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Day 86: Dancing with Diplomats
The highlight of my day today was dance class. My husband is teaching a short ballroom course to folks at the Embassy in preparation for an upcoming event. We meet after work and dance in the atrium. I've taken classes before -- and Uli and I have done a lot of dancing -- but this lighthearted finish to the working day leaves me with a smile each and every week. Perhaps it is because the last two weeks have been spent dashing around working on last-minute projects as our fiscal year winds down. Perhaps it is just because it is a bit of good-spirited fun. Who know that dancing with diplomats would be the best part of some days?
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