There is no such thing as good or bad...

...there is just ordinary and special.

And today, I believe, was special.

My headaches are killing me. I fear that I have some kind of migraine.
On the other hand, my dance class today was just...something.

I see now, why people enjoy country dances.
And,
the most important part of the evening,
that didn't really seem important, but is important to me.

"Would you dance with me if [her usual dancing mate, who is also my gay friend] won't come?"

Maybe, I was just the nearest guy.
But, I hope, it meant something, at least.