I'm Tired of Proving You Right By Doing Everything So Wrong.

Just received another rejection letter from another school.  Feeling like a total champ right now.  Can we not have a repeat of last year, please? I'd also really appreciate if nothing else went wrong this week, thanks.

Two more hours until I can go stomp the hell out of the floor and call it dance.  I'm gonna need it.

(I was having such a great day today too ... ugh)

Simple Pleasures.

Nothing like going back to your first love to rejuvenate you and make you feel better about everything.  You can laugh, get down and dirty, blow some steam off, ease some physical tensions, be as loud as you want.  The difference a mere hour can make is phenomenal.

Of course, it doesn't come without the pain ... and maybe an iota of regret.

My thighs and calves are already screaming. I'm sorta dreading tomorrow.

I love tap dancing.  Never again will I have a decade long hiatus without my first love.

;)