Each week I'm amazed how I was able to stay away from regular dance classes for so long. I can't even describe the impact it has had on me in various ways. Its like, I lost a limb a while ago and its finally fused back on. Also, I still can't believe that she's gone. I described this to Brian last night while he rubbed my calves and quads - I expect her to walk in the door at any moment some Tuesay night, like she's just been on vacation or something. I know I'm not alone in this.
It *is* nice having a cute hubby at home to rub my sore muscles for me after class though. Of course, he did it because he felt bad for freaking me out yesterday morning (he moved my car overnight, didn't tell me, and didn't put it back, so for a split second I thought it was stolen).
Its hump day, hallelujah!
Quote of the day:
"Leave your troubles outside. So life is disappointing, forget it! In here life is beautiful. The girls are beautiful. Even the orchestra is beautiful".
It *is* nice having a cute hubby at home to rub my sore muscles for me after class though. Of course, he did it because he felt bad for freaking me out yesterday morning (he moved my car overnight, didn't tell me, and didn't put it back, so for a split second I thought it was stolen).
Its hump day, hallelujah!
Quote of the day:
"Leave your troubles outside. So life is disappointing, forget it! In here life is beautiful. The girls are beautiful. Even the orchestra is beautiful".