Regular readers - and I think there's at least two of you :-) will know that I don't do multitasking. Talk to me (or worse still, witter) when I'm dancing and it all goes to pot and I probably won't ask you to dance again.
But wait, at the Sidmouth Festival recently, I danced and talked with A all at the same time and it worked! And thinking about it, I've done that with her before.
So what's going on?
Well, she's a very fine dancer. So perhaps she makes it so easy for me that my brain has the capacity for conversation? Could be.
Another possibility is that she has the sensitivity to know when I've got the capacity to talk and listen and when I haven't.
Pretty good either way. Unfortunately, I think she has a boyfriend. Not surprising really...