I need to dance

Once again I come back to dance. I just watched a beautifully done short video about an investment banker who became a Tango dance teacher and met the woman of his dreams after, and because of, 9/11. It makes me want to dance more, too. When we get to Japan, I'll have priorities like getting a job and getting Natalie into a good school. But not too far down the list is getting myself into a ballroom dance studio. I need it. Really need it.