Of course I love to dance when I'm well and manic. I am the "BirdDancer". I can dance to almost anything. I love to dance so much, that I can dance to the sound of the rain, and definitely to the sound of the thunder. As the flag rope hits the metal pole in the wind, I hear music. Even if my body doesn't move, my mind does. My mind and body dance. They dance in many ways, including as my fingers hit the keyboard running, skipping, stomping, swaying, and doing piroettes. I've written a lot about dancing in my blog.