That’s the plan for tonight.  I will be going downtown to learn some more about dancing.

 

Muse:  Dancing?  I love to dance.  Do you wanna watch?

You’re dressed differently.  Your hair is different, too.

Muse:  Different?  It’s the way I always dressed.  And I just arrived here today.  It was a long journey, but I’m always moving to somewhere new…

Are you some kind of gypsy?

Muse:  You could say that.  But I do prefer the word Romani.  There’s a lot of tradition in my family.

I would imagine.  With you being a gypsy…

Muse:  Tradition is important.  Tradition is something that we can’t lose.  It’s everything we are.  Considering how everything else in the world has changed, we’re more reluctant to changing…Now watch me dance!  My mother taught me how to do this…

That’s a very good dance.

Muse:  Thanks.  She told me that dance is hundreds of years old.  When I have my child, I will teach it to them.  It will never be lost!

Well, I need to get ready for tonight.  See you around!

Muse:  Actually, you won’t.  I was actually just visiting this area.  I’m actually going a little further.  It’s been nice meeting you!

*Muse vanishes in a beam of light*

A gypsy?  That was different.  Very traditional and nomadic.

I will now get ready for tonight.  It should be fun.

Today’s high is going to be 71 degrees and the silver lining is dancing tonight.

To those of you who like attending activities on Tuesday, I hope that you all have a fantastic day.

 

Muse:  I didn’t want to tell him.  I actually want to meet more people that are traveling like me.  That know the same traditions that I do.  There’s so few of us.  Being a gypsy can be hard at times, but I enjoy it.