... and then I told them about it

Tonight, I told Jason about my waltzing dream, and he laughed, then looked at Sholty and said, "Well, Sholty there might actually dance better than we think ..."

We left it at that.

They're building a mighty fine-lookin' boxing ring in the gym. Some posts were up today, and the mats have been cleared away from the floor for the space. Pretty exciting. This also means that I have to start sparring soon. *gulp* I've explained my nose vanity and getting-hit-in-the-face fear. No worries, they say ... we'll see ...