Hmm.

I'm in Boston!
Well, Cambridge.
Wheeee
It's cold here.

Hmm. Competed! Semi-finaled in waltz/quickstep/viennese waltz!

Tiiiiiiired.
Like really.

Yeah, I don't actually have anything to say, but felt I should update or something...

I have a fun story to tell. Really.
So last Wednesday during practice, I managed to pull my upper hamstring.  I took a step and went hmm, that hurt.  So I went back to repeat the step and basically fell over as pain shot through my body, and went oh... that hurt more.  Unable to dance and barely able to walk, I hobbled home on what seemed like the ( Read more... )

While obtaining dinner this evening, I shattered a plate all over the kitchen floor and sent the lasagna on it flying onto the floor as well.

I ate the lasagna anyway. Couldn't bear to waste it.

During DS tonight, I was so tired that it was stressful just to learn new steps. It was seriously stressing me out just to hear them rattle off all the ( Read more... )

Yay ballroom privates have started again! We have been waiting in eager anticipation to finally have someone nitpick our dancing. We had a lesson with both Silke (latin) and Aira (standard) on Saturday. I got Aira all to myself for awhile b/c Lyell had to be late, so she worked on my heel turns with me. Silke increased the number of things for us ( Read more... )

Hmm. I haven't actually posted a real update in awhile. Like, since August 29th, it seems. So lesee...

That Friday I passed my Bronze Step Test. w00t.
I wonder if they would have fired me from teaching Bronze DS if I failed the step test =P.

That Saturday was
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I must reteach myself how to walk. I need to train my body to center its weight over a different part of my foot. This is going to be interesting. The things one learns...

When Lyell and I say how we've managed to do everything wrong that could possibly be done wrong and had to learn to correct it all... we aren't kidding =P.

1:15pm~ Last night-well, really this morning, but while asleep-, I dreamed of ballroom on two separate occasions. On one, I was in a group of team members that had traveled to participate in a competition, but upon arriving, was told we couldn’t register at the door; we had to have pre-registered, so we just went back to the car.  There were a lot ( Read more... )