I decided to get up early this morning and haul my dancing ass to Kerry's 10AM Jazz class. I cannot tell you how glad I am that I am not teaching it. She is such an accomplished dancer that I don't think I would give it justice. It just makes me want to dance more and I think I can finally let go of the title of "dancer." I'm not. I just move very well.
Needless to say I was ready to drop when I got home just after 6 from my second hip hop class. And speaking of dropping...I lost THREE students today. I have 27 in each class now and totally wimped and allowed one student to add today and one of my favorite students in my first class to audit. I tripped twice in that second class and I am back in my ankle brace. Hopefully it will heal soon.
So, as I arrived home, I did a little gaming on Facebook, made myself a gin & tonic and a salmon salad and found my place on the couch. Wyatt was not feeling well today so we postponed rehearsal until Thursday.
I'm doing a little work and watching swimming and mourning the loss of my long nail. I am headed to the bathroom to cut them all down. As you can see in the photo I have traded my boobs for some extra chins. Ah, gravity.
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