I probably added 50 dances since I last posted here, but because there was some problem between Google and Apple, I had to buy an app on my phone in order to add more to the blog. Conservatively I’ve done 25 dances, so I skip forward to 500. I should be able to keep better track now. Not that time and numbers really matter anyway, it’s more of a symbolic thing. Time is really weird right now, because we are in the middle of a quarantine. The family and I have been hunkering down, as they say, at the Lakehouse in Brookfield Connecticut, on Candlewood lake. Yesterday I had an unbelievable dance on the dock, to the “beach vibes playlist” on Spotify. I made up a dozen moves, even pretended like I was doing fancy jump rope moves for the speedboats going by, because I knew from where they were they could not see that I did not have a jump rope. Haha. That was fun. I fantasized about making YouTube videos, choreographed workouts full of all of these moves for the masses. (A p...