I thought of my friends here last night. I went to a local event that they call "First Friday" which is an outdoor event of art, crafts, and random vendors along with street acts and local bands. I use to love dancing but that is not really an option today but last night I did join the party and kind of move and stomp to the music. I probably looked like a drunken fool as I did my goofy Grateful Dead dance but it felt good that at least I felt apart of and can still sway and bounce a bit. No twirling for me yet though. Progress, not perfection.