in which adventure finds me

Last night once the temp had cooled enough for my brain to function, I thought I would like to go over and drop off my library books, so they would be there when the branch opens this morning. It's much easier to get things done when you're not overheated.

I had been wearing a Tshirt and underpants for most of the day. To go out, I added a loose, light skirt, and yeah, this is important.

Passing the square on the way to the library I noticed people dancing. Nifty, I thought.

( Little did I know... )

This made me remember fondly my tango lesson with gentlescholar - it took away a lot of my anxiety about partner dance and looking like I didn't know what I was doing. Carpe diem!

Apparently, there is such a thing as guerilla contra. And I was guerilla'd, and contra'd too. And now you know.