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Mar 30, 2006 21:41

Does anyone know how far it is between Northrop Auditorium at the Main U and Wooddale Church in Eden Prairie?

Next weekend just got more interesting.

I intended to take the bus down with everyone else.
And go to dinner with them.  
And then go and play before the Joshua Bell concert.

But.

My solo dance is at 5:59 all the way across town at Northrop.

Sterling plays at 7:15.

Hmm.

conundrum.

Well, it's really not all bad I suppose.  
Ain't No Sunshine, Fever and Lose Control are all on Sunday, which leaves Saturday surprisingly and gleefully free for Olaf open house!!
And my dances on Sunday are earlier in the day, so we'll be back home early in time to pack for a Monday morning flight.

And I'll be sort of relieved to just jump right in and do the damn thing (Vienna) on Friday night, so I don't have time to let my nervousness fester.

And I'm fairly certain that dance just can't tire me out anymore.  Endurance right now=what what

It will be okay.  Better than okay, if my instincts serve me well.

Today was probably the fairest this week, and even then it wasn't much.  Highlights do include the first productive and musical hour of symphony I've encountered in eons.  Steve Highland came and worked with us, and his enthusiasm and coaching were perfect.

Lunch brought about the usual bout of Napoleon dancing by a random underclass geek.  Seriously, I had never seen the kid before but owe much of the day's overall success to his midlunch outburst.  Yessss.

Tomorrow night=dinner concert.  Still haven't gotten around to table cards.  Faaack.  I have to usher people in, too.  It's rather like a second shot at the Cafe Concert, just because we're strolling in Greysolon.  Should be good.

I appreciate learning about--oh wait, no, teaching about the use of the "apostrophe" in creative writing.  What a perfect time to get on those curvy little buggers.  Can't leave for college without a thorough review on 3rd grade material.

I would prefer to watch Andy Milonakis and West Side Story (the play) rather than deal with this weekend.

Alright.  Off to disengage this bodily filth.  
Lord, my deepest prayers.

Keep going.  Keep giving it all.
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