Twirling

I was walking from the back room to the office door to open it (we had been closed for an hour and were now opened). While walking I realized I was alone in the room and twirled. Once.

After getting to the door I realized that I liked twirling and wanted to do it again.

I left the door closed.

I walked back to my desk.

I twirled three times in a row.

I felt like a dancer.

As soon as I stopped, I got light-headed.

Maybe I shouldn't twirl on an empty stomach.