-Learned how to fall out of my wheelchair -learning how to tilt side to side, forward and back without falling -how to wheelie and move at the same time -all the wheelies huddling in a corner and fooling around/doing lifts and falls, chair talk the the bipeds (hehehehe, one of the other wheelies came up with that) couldn't really join in on -growing community -hanging out after, having some cider -talking about disability, have a new "salad" analogy to talk about my stuff -a million offers to help me size a new wheelchair when/if I get one, and offer to help tweak it to make it contemporary dance equip -learning how to partner and (sorta) lift and support ambulatory dancers -also I wheeled around (tryna get to a dispensary, but they wouldn't take my out of state ID) for like TWO hours before class, and I'm so proud! I can't walk for even close to that long, and my arms didn't hurt that bad! My life is so fucking improved by having a wheelchair, wow Cons: Weird white dude sweating on me