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I keep running out of steam. I was up a bit earlier than usual, had breakfast (made it on time to Panera's for their new oatmeal), came back and napped a bit, then went to dance class.

Class went well--I was a bit logy but did all right for the most part. But the afternoon and evening has been a mixed bag. I think I napped for a short time and then was captured by the grandkid for a while. She had been to a dance class and showed me the ballet poses that they had practiced. She said that they did some jazz, ballet, and tap dancing. I think her grandmother had done some tap dancing at some point.

Next week is full of dancing and doctors--not doctors dancing but two independent activities. I see the eye doctor for an annual checkup--I see my PCP to get a reading on my bladder activities and the upcoming colonoscopy. Fun and frivolity!

My dance shoe socks arrived today! That was a quick delivery--two days from the time I ordered them. They were promised to arrive a week from today--but here they are! The magic of Amazon! They are the ones that slip over the toes of the dance shoe to help ease the friction on sticky floors. We need them!

Stillness arrives and hovers all about. There is a dream-space opening and a crowding of thoughts. I imagine nothing--I see no images. The room is filled with light. The night is full of music and there are dancers everywhere, everywhere--all moving together, soft as cloud shapes.