Before my workplace moved into the building that we're currently in, it was unoccupied and people in the neighborhood used part of a semi-enclosed lawn as an unofficial dog park and, sometimes, they still bring their dogs during the work day. For the record, I would never do that. At any rate, a puppy ran past my window.
Our Zumba sub has been a dancer since she was three and we had a super fun class.
I'm not in dire straits but, damn, I'm tired and something else which I can't necessarily name.