I’ve been busy at work, lacking energy and therefore neglecting the blog a bit. Nothing terribly exciting happened anyway except that I got two totally random hugs: one while saying good-bye to my jazz teacher, Y., and one when greeting our Cinderella in modern. I’m usually touchy (haha) about people touching me, but these were nice. I guess this means I belong here? I’ve been having increased feelings of belonging and general dancy-ness since classes started again, which is nice.
In other news my mom (who gives me a hug every jazz and ballet class) had her birthday this week – and she came to class! Happy birthday, Mom! ❤