My name is Kristi, and I’m a girl who doesn’t like sitting still. If you see someone dancing in the coffee line, it’s probably me. And yes, I love coffee too, but that’s a whole other story. Dancing is my second life. Sometimes it seems my legs have a life of their own: while I’m planning dinner, they’re already throwing a party. Neighbors, if you’re reading this—sorry, but the rhythm is stronger than me. Cold autumn.
