Hey people, I am dancing at Prohibition with Amalia on Thursday night at 8:30. Bellydancing on the bar could be a possibility. But you didn't hear it from me...
I cannot wait until Sunday. Because for the first time since last Sunday, every minute of my day won't be completedly planned and booked. I need some time to not do anything. And work out. And get some sleep
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Kinda bummed right now for some reason, and not really sure why. I think it has something to do with my life being too normal and boring right now. Which is hardly something to complain about so I'll shut up
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I'm glad I ended up dancing last night. It's rare now that I do a show and I'm super pumped about going, especially if it's on a work night.. but 9 times out of 10 I'm happy that I did. Especially when I get cocktails and fantabulous sweet potato fries and some social time after
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Worried about my brother. Dealing with his first break-up and in crisis mode. Crisis meltdown. I had two really bad dreams about him over the weekend... not sure how I'm going to handle my own kids... He's coming home this weekend. Engage sister support power.
I liked his girlfriend, but seriously, because he's not Mormon was her excuse? bitch
or rather, an Ironman... or at least he will be after tomorrow. Getting ready to leave for Pec-something, in Canada, to watch him compete. I had matching shirts made for the 6 of us that are going up to watch him
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