Sometimes the empty nest is so quiet it drives you out of the house and into … the dance studio. Tap dance, in this case. Maybe (in retrospect) because it is so loud. But mostly, I think, because it is so much fun.

“Smile,” the instructor says. “Don’t forget to smile.”

And so I do, even though I feel ridiculous wearing a little straw hat, attempting shuffle ball change and a complicated routine that others seem to be picking up much more quickly. Oh, and without tap shoes. (I’m waiting on those until I’m sure I want to stay with this.)

But it’s hard to feel ridiculous for long in a tap-dance studio. After all, everyone else is wearing a little straw hat.

So I loosened my shoulders and let the music flow through me.

That’s when the awkwardness went away and the dancing began.

(Photo: Tapdance.org.)