This summer was incredibly frustrating dance wise. I had it all planned out: I’d hit the gym to cross train more, get all my steps, take a couple private lessons & dance camps...but no. Granted, what I did was fun, but not what I really wanted to focus on. I think I’m most frustrated that while I finally (finally!) have a damned clue what I’d like to do with my life, situations keep popping up that keep pushing that goal back further. I’m so much happier when I’m dancing, yet it continues to be pushed to the side.
Classes start next week, and after a 1 week warm up to get back into the swing of things, I’m going to try out the prelim/open class that my TC cleared me for back in April, but I didn’t go to for a bunch of stupid reasons. Hell, maybe I’ll jump straight into the fire and go to the prelim class next week.
Hmmm...












