Nope. No Fats Waller being played at the dance last night on the beach here in Malmö. Nonetheless, it was a perfect night with a beautiful sunset, and the rain decided to go away on holiday for awhile. It felt a bit stiff to dance, I thought. I have so many new things to think about when I dance, and also there is this feeling of people "testing you out" after Herräng, seeing how much (or how little) you have improved. It's scary. But it was fun, and we had a BBQ next to the floor.
I left at nine with a friend, with whom I had one of the best and longest talks outside my apartment. We needed that. Hopefully now, I can start clean-slated and be happy with the fact that we are really close friends.
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