Saturday, September 24, 2005

Madness

My body still hurts, but it's getting better. I have a feeling though, that all that is going to go to poo tomorrow, when the man artistic director is dragging me, kicking and screaming, after an hour and a half of hardcore dance class, to a GYM. Gaim? What's a gaim? And THEN! To a yoga class. I'm going to be dead.

But then, of course, I love it.

I had a massive fight with my dad today. I don't hang up phones very frequently, but I had to. I told him I was going to do it, but it was a money fight, and I haven't spoken with him for three weeks, and I wanted to talk with him about his trip to Italy and the fact that I'm enjoying my time here, and he jumped down my throat about money about two seconds into the conversation. Actually, maybe eight or nine seconds. But still.

And it was all about "change your phone plan!" which I told him I was in the midst of doing, and "you need extra money!" which I told him I was in the midst of looking for by applying for other jobs, and he just kept saying the same thing. It was very very frustrating. I hung up, then called him back a few minutes later, telling him I was sorry for yelling, but he needed to believe me when I said I was doing everything possible from this end, and tht he wasn't listening to me. And then he called me back and was a lot more reasonable. Obviously having spoken with his wife. I was so frustrated I nearly ran into someone in the grocery store while on the phone with him. Heh.

According to Barbara, dance is primarily about sensation - making the audience have sensation - I like this a lot.

Also, I am beginning to feel an increase in my core strength, not just in my chest and arms and legs. it's great!

Anyway, c'est ca for now. See you again soon!

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