I got this in my email twenty minutes ago:
Dear Naamah,
I am doing a dancer showcase at the Jambe restaurant on Sat. Nov. 13. Could you solo Hebina on that night during act 1 of the show? Please let me know ASAP.
She Who Must Be Obeyed
You have never seen me type "Hell YES!" so fast.
The elapsed 19 minutes has been me chirping and twirling around like a complete reetee. I am now very dizzy. But happy.
That, my friends, is how much SWMBO believes in me. She hasn't even seen me for-real perform this dance, but she knows I am not going to screw up when I do it this weekend.
And I know I won't, either. Because, frankly, I am terrified of letting her down. Even with a busted foot, she could break me like a chicken bone. She grew up a poor Mexican girl in the barrio in Compton, California, for God's sake. She is tough like you would not believe.
She also told me yesterday she's very happy that I'm going to be at Oktoberfest on both nights. Also an ego boost.
In related news, I kick ass.
Thank you.
I will now go back to mindless twirling.
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