Unfortunately international travel (plus a sojourn to Chicago on the way home, I hope!) means restricting my spending in almost every other facet of my life for the next three months.
No swing dancing, no out-of-town trips after the Kishi Bashi concert, no swing dancing, no eating out, no swing dancing.
As you can tell, the swing dancing part is what wounds me.
Totally worth it though, and I’m happy I’m getting the chance to go at all.