Of course I got sick just in time for the holidays. This is as much part of the holiday tradition as accidentally buying the biggest Christmas tree that will fit into our flat. This year, it has cost me two dance lessons, one day of work and a lot of teeth grinding at the inconvenience. … Continue reading Happy Holidays!
I'm alive and well, in case you missed me. (I am also alive and well in case you didn't miss me. Just saying.) I haven't been posting much because of many, many reasons such as: Writing a commissioned text Compulsively catching up on my reading after NaNoWriMo Looking up information and inspiration for new tarantula … Continue reading Christmas of the Subs, Part II
As I've mentioned before, I love substitute teachers. Y. is going on vacation before Christmas, so the last two jazz classes of the year will be taught by Frodo and Jay respectively, both of whom we've had before. Today, Y. called in sick but managed to find a replacement. She always does – she's great. I … Continue reading Christmas of the Subs
Frustration is an integral part of dance class. Sometimes, you wish you were more flexible. Sometimes, you wish you were more graceful. And sometimes, you wish this bloody choreography would just go away and never come back ever because it sucks and I hate it, AAAAARGH! Yesterday's jazz clas was special. It was the last … Continue reading Choreopocalypse