Youth Dance
So it’s close to 11pm and I’m at a church building… on a Wednesday night. I worked today and I will work tomorrow.
I’m at a youth dance. Uh, weird.
It has been maybe 12 years since I have been to one. The last one I was at I was also a “leader” and I took my brother and sister. I must have still looked young because a girl about 14 asked me to dance. She was very surprised when I said I was a returned missionary.
Anyways- as few more minutes and this one will be over. The music is much louder than I remember. I hope this is not a sign I am getting old. Hey at least I know the songs.