I never dance anymore…

A month ago I threw a huge weekend Lindy Hop workshop. Four instructors, a live band from Seattle… I think it went well. People seemed to enjoy themselves. A lot of dancers have improved as a result. But despite my personal investment of time and money, I didn’t even go to one class. I was prob’ly too drained from making everything happen to get much out of it anyway.

It’s strange. Ever since I started running the BYU swing kids club, I haven’t really danced. Yeah, I go to dances every Saturday. I mean, I have to. But I don’t actually dance a whole lot. And by “not a whole lot”, I mean I dance three or four songs per night.

Tonight’s another club dance. And I think I want do actually dance.