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June moon soon blooms--along with the longest day of the year. Hot again today--although it wasn't too bad at dance class. They had the AC going--along with an array of fans. I did a double caffeine before class--a Frap and a V8 Fusion. They seemed to mellow out the class--although I was tired and struggling a bit to keep moving well. Ate a fair amount today--sandwiches and yogurt. Feeling logy and warm right now--eyelids want to droop.

BS at dance class mentioned that she was born and raised in SF--she lived in the Haight. There some possibility that our paths may have crossed--not directly but obliquely. The thoughts of that sent me into a reverie of that time--and what I did during my time there. It was nearly 60 years ago--so much water under the bridge. How did I survive all of those early years--how did I make it through all of my years? How did I manage--and what drove me to do what I've done?

I've had no plans--only a collection of people and events that I've let direct my actions. I really never planned anything--I just let circumstance direct my thoughts and activities. Waiting for Godot--I just keep waiting for Godot. My paths have crossed so many other's paths--but with nothing to show that we have touched or been near each other. Ships in the night--chips in the light. Winter in the blight--autumn in the sight.

Three days without dancing were difficult to navigate--and two days of dancing, one day off, and dancing the third day is also difficult. The gym visit was both helpful and not so helpful--but I only did a single day. Had to recoup the day after--just need to keep it up and not have any down days. Keep on moving--and see what it does, one way or the other. Need to keep at it until I get back to the regular schedule--which will no happen until July, a month away. So be it--keep on moving, keep on grooving!