I’m going to get good at doing this again.  The 10 minutes it takes me to write out a post before I go to sleep will not really be lost.  It takes me longer than that to brush my teeth and wash my face, yet I still do.

I have contacts in right now.  They’re bugging my eyes, but I’ll probably forget to take them out until I’m already lying in bed, and realize they’re there.

I know I haven’t talked about dance in a while, so here goes.  We had pointe today, and holy shit.  Our recital piece is incredibly hard.  Here’s to hoping we can get it down and beautiful before the actual recital.  Four months away comes much faster when it’s actually staring you in the face.  I feel like I can do the dance, but I can’t do it well.  With lots of practice, this may change. As I said, here’s to hoping.

Hip hop is fun, and I think it’s going to be a really good dance when it’s all done.  I don’t know that all of the ladies will be able to do the dance so that it looks great, but we’ll have had fun, and that is what matters most. 

Strangely enough, I’m most excited for Modern’s dance.  I like the song, I like the feel of the dance, and the costumes sound like they’re going to be beautiful.  Even though we’re dancing to “Billy-Jean” by Michael Jackson, which just screams “this will be an awesome dance!” I’m not really excited for it.  Perhaps it will get better, or perhaps I just need to see it done, instead of do it.

I bet you didn’t know I was taking French.  Well, even if you did, I am.  And I love it.  I’m doing really well, and my teacher is possibly the coolest lady I’ve ever met.  She’s funny, and excited, and really seems to love teaching.  I’m going to try to figure it out next semester so I can get to Augie between SETI classes, so I can be in her section.  I know it would be the end of the world to take French 2 with a different teacher, but I know I would enjoy it with her.

I think I should go to bed now.  This took me far longer than 10 minutes.  A demain!