Yesterday after bussing and flying needed a walk but was too late, so, half a mile around the shortest block available.
Tonight immoderate ballet class. So. Much. Fun. Managed to get airborne a few times, I’m either getting stronger or growing some courage. Sadly, I will never do any turning again. Vestibular migraine says oh no you won’t do that missy! (I did try a VERY short set tonight, and the whole world went round and round so fast that everything I was trying to grab to ground myself kept rotating away. I was laughing but must have looked drunk as a skunk!)