I promise, I'm not going to break into song. But sometimes, the world is just a little weird. See, I used to go to Java City every Thursday to get my Chai because I liked the guy that served me. He was very nice and treated all the customers well (I watched him working with a couple of odd women one time, there are some very strang people in downtown sac.). I always had a smile thursday mornings.
But, he disappeared. Yep. Right around the holidays he vanished from Java city. I wasn't totally upset because it meant I could go to the Java city in my building, not only was it cheaper but I didn't have to walk that extra distance in the cold. Still, I was a little saddened not to see my regular server. It's weird how you can get attached to one particular person serving you tea.
Anyway, life goes on. I adjust.
Then, last night, I go to Club 21 for swing dancing for the first time. And who is the first person I see when I walking the door (because he's standing right by the door) but Java City boy! How random is that? Not only that, but the guy that introduced me to swing dancing years ago, introduces me to him. So I met Java city boy and a friend of his. We talk, I dance with him, his friend and I offer him tips (she's not a bad dancer either) and we all become friends. Now, he's part of my ever growing circle of dancing friends. Cool!!
On another note,
I LOVE SWING DANCING. Seriously. It's fun, and exciting. I loved the class that I took yesterday, the teacher was fun, and I want to get into it in a serious manner. Two-three times a week, i'm a swinging. :-)
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