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Today started so well. Sorta funny, almost. I woke up at 7:30 to a knocking sound on the wall outside the window. Thought it was a dream, then realized it was real. It happened again. My roommate didn't have her keys and needed to be let in. Sort of a great dorm moment.
Then it started raining so I grabbed my keys and ran outside to rain dance. It stopped raining after a few minutes so I decided to talk a walk to my anyplace. And I was half way 'round the field house when a deluge hit. I basically huddled in a corner hoping for a reprieve, it didn't come. So I just started laughing again and got thoroughly soaked coming home. The best part of the rain is coming in. I took a quick, hot shower and put on dry clothes and curled up with my blanket and read.
And then ballroom, which is supposed to be a highlight, just. Everyone else was really tired. So I just sorta crashed. It didn't help that after Samba, which went fine, we did Silver Waltz. Meaning continuous footwork. Not one, two three together. one two three together. But one two threethrough one two threethrough. So bleh. And then he said "foxtrot." YAY. no. everyone: "ehh.." ok...swing! right. ballroom style, not so great. But mostly I think it was because everyone else was like "i'm sooo tired"
Then it started raining so I grabbed my keys and ran outside to rain dance. It stopped raining after a few minutes so I decided to talk a walk to my anyplace. And I was half way 'round the field house when a deluge hit. I basically huddled in a corner hoping for a reprieve, it didn't come. So I just started laughing again and got thoroughly soaked coming home. The best part of the rain is coming in. I took a quick, hot shower and put on dry clothes and curled up with my blanket and read.
And then ballroom, which is supposed to be a highlight, just. Everyone else was really tired. So I just sorta crashed. It didn't help that after Samba, which went fine, we did Silver Waltz. Meaning continuous footwork. Not one, two three together. one two three together. But one two threethrough one two threethrough. So bleh. And then he said "foxtrot." YAY. no. everyone: "ehh.." ok...swing! right. ballroom style, not so great. But mostly I think it was because everyone else was like "i'm sooo tired"