Annoying Adductors

My adductor sprain has been refusing to heal properly, prooooobably because I've been refusing to let it heal properly. It only complained a little bit throughout the recital, but it rebelled after yesterdays jazz class. After several minutes crying in the bathroom because everything is horribly unfair and I will obviously never, ever dance again … Continue reading Annoying Adductors

Rehearsal Number I Lost Count, In Which I Didn’t Participate

The surprise jazz lesson on Monday has netted me a lot of confidence and one minor groin strain. It was so mild that it hardly bothered me at all. Remembering my pulled hamstring a while ago, I decided to be as careful as possible in jazz on Wednesday. During warm-up, I realised that «as careful as … Continue reading Rehearsal Number I Lost Count, In Which I Didn’t Participate