At least the artichokes were delicious.
I went out dancing at Luna last night with my Ford girlfriend, and we had an awesome time. Several other friends of mine were there, so I had plenty of people to hang out with. I was happy.
The only downside was that I wasn't dressed for dancing. It was bitterly cold out last night, so I was wearing a turtleneck and a sweater. But once I started dancing a lot, even the turtleneck was too hot. I really wished I had a t-shirt or something light on underneath.
I knew this would be the case, or at least I should have known. It's just that sometimes when I'm very cold, I get to the point where I can't remember being warm, and I can't imagine even the possibility of ever becoming too warm.
I also forgot to wear my knee brace, so I had to be extra careful. Fortunately I'm coordinated enough, and I've danced/skated long enough, that even "extra careful" dancing can be fun and vigorous. I think I'm the only one who could tell I was favoring anything.