Work stuff done. Free night in Denver. I muster up my courage and head to the Mercury Cafe, on 22nd and California for a lesson and some dancing. I don't know a soul, so I'm kinda terrified. But, the anonymity is also a relief. In the end, I have fun.
It's unseasonably warm in Denver. Earlier that day I got a text from NC. Flurries. Oh, I love the irony. Love it.