Tuesdays that feel like Mondays
I've been running my hiney off this morning. The phone needs to stop ringing for an hour or two so I can catch up.
I feel like poo today. My stomach is NOT happy with me. I'm not sure if it's something I ate or what. And it sucks extra because I'm starving and nauseous at the same time. I'm trying a sandwich... small bites... we'll see how that turns out.
I need to clean my house tonight. My weekend of laziness is lingering in undone dishes and laundry and stuff. Not good.
Tap kicked my ass last night. The first half was taught by Danny because Jane wasn't available. He does mostly rhythm work (as opposed to classical) and he taught us a combo to a hip hop song. And at full speed it went triple time to the music. And it rolled over the eight, so you had to go through it three times to finish off ON the eight. And my shoes are 2 inch heels. And ow. Needless to say much cramping of the calf muscles is happening today, despite my best stretching efforts last night.
I found a posting for a special events assistant for the Rose Festival. This would be like on my top 5 dream jobs. It specifies that it's part time for a portion of the year though (obviously.) Grrrr... I think I'll apply and see what happens. Maybe since it's a seasonal thing, they spread the salary over the entire year...? Maybe? And maybe that salary is high enough that I could live off it that way? Wishful thinking.
Okay. Back to work with me.
I feel like poo today. My stomach is NOT happy with me. I'm not sure if it's something I ate or what. And it sucks extra because I'm starving and nauseous at the same time. I'm trying a sandwich... small bites... we'll see how that turns out.
I need to clean my house tonight. My weekend of laziness is lingering in undone dishes and laundry and stuff. Not good.
Tap kicked my ass last night. The first half was taught by Danny because Jane wasn't available. He does mostly rhythm work (as opposed to classical) and he taught us a combo to a hip hop song. And at full speed it went triple time to the music. And it rolled over the eight, so you had to go through it three times to finish off ON the eight. And my shoes are 2 inch heels. And ow. Needless to say much cramping of the calf muscles is happening today, despite my best stretching efforts last night.
I found a posting for a special events assistant for the Rose Festival. This would be like on my top 5 dream jobs. It specifies that it's part time for a portion of the year though (obviously.) Grrrr... I think I'll apply and see what happens. Maybe since it's a seasonal thing, they spread the salary over the entire year...? Maybe? And maybe that salary is high enough that I could live off it that way? Wishful thinking.
Okay. Back to work with me.