Belly, Belly, Belly, Belly, hop!
The show Sunday went well (I think). I don't like big student recitals. It turns into a ridiculously long day for 3.5 minutes dancing. Although everyone else stressing out really gets to me. I spent lots of time sitting with the one person in my class who wasn't stressing (and who always smiles when she dances). The rest of the time I pinned people's hairpieces, and ran thru the veil backstage.
Dinner was very nice - just the 4 of us. 219 is a good restaurant.
Dinner was very nice - just the 4 of us. 219 is a good restaurant.