I went swing dancing last night! It turns out there's this little restaurant near the airfield in Chamblee with a WWII theme, and they have a bar with a big dance floor. So every Wednesday night they have a swing dance party, with a beginner lesson from 8-8:30. Of course, I can't get there til later, what with my work schedule, but luckily I'm not a beginner. :)
Aaron was out at the Nine Inch Nails concert last night, which is decidedly not to my taste, so I decided to have a night out on my own. Aaron is a mean waltzer, and a great contra dancer besides, but the uneven swing beat drives him crazy, so we haven't done a lot of it. I danced with some utterly
amazing partners, who just ran me around the dance floor--it's a great workout, and sure beats the treadmill or the stationery bike. I can't wait to go back next week and dance some more!