For those who don’t know, Bob and I are taking ballroom dance classes on Monday nights. I know, it sounds kind of dorky, but we are actually having a great time! Sure, there are a couple of fights here and there but a successful class means that we are still speaking to each other at the end of the night. Don’t worry, we don’t fight too much, mostly, we just like to ridicule each other like Bob’s lack of coordination and his stiffness and my lack of timing and inability to follow his lead. (I really think the reason why I can’t be a good “follower” is because I’ve programmed myself over the years to not listen to him.) Good times!