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Haven't danced for a few weeks. Feels like longer.  Low energy. Troughing. But pushed myself out this morning. Such a bare little dance, but something!

 I'll try again tomorrow. 

In the meantime I read 2 great books, so not devoid of all extracurricular life: Liz Gilbert's Signature of All Things and Nicholson Baker's Traveling Sprinkler (with a dancing protagonist.)

The frog prince with the golden ball, found in Sunnyside on the way to the graveyard. Frog taken semi-seriously.

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