As my dancing days progress (kind of sounds like a soap-opera title, doesn’t it?), you’ll notice a change in my appearance.  Gone are the high-heeled dance shoes . . . I’m all about “comfort” now;  gone is the full make-up that I applied the first couple of sessions . . . Jonathan is much more impressed by the movement of my feet rather than the concealed dark circles under my eyes; and around my wrists, I now wear fashionable weights in a desperate attempt to make my arms look like a 20-year old’s arms within 2 weeks!  They don’t bother me too much – but Jonathan complains that they are weighing HIS arms down as we dance.  Oops!  Didn’t think about that!