Swinger no more

I’ve mentioned before—don’t make me check where—that my life is divided in two or three-year cycles, usually because I choose it, but sometimes it just happens.

He knows the feeling

He knows the feeling

Last September, on Saint Jerome’s day, I announced my retirement from teaching English to study insecticides in dolphins. I’m a pseudo-full-time environmental chemist now indeed.

Apart from that, I devote my free time to super secret linguistic projects, to swimming several days a week and to some hobbies as posted in my fake New Year’s resolutions (fake because they are previous to New Year, not because they are false).

Therefore, and as I don’t own Hermione’s Time Turner, I had to drop an activity which structured and livened up my 2012-13 year, the swing lessons.

Swimming already provides me with my physical exercise dose and I don’t have the free time that led me to those lessons. However—attention!—I said lessons; so you might still see me on a dance floor, for the fun and the swingers are worth it.

By the way, I’m sorry if you got here from Tim’s post looking for a swing maniac since I’m that no more.

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