Wednesday, December 24, 2008
I turned 13, yesterday. In some ways, I feel 13.
I miss DID and my dancing classes. I tried some DVD's I had recorded from Netflix today, but they are not even close to dancing with DID or even some of my classmates. Last time I went to Salsa class, I was very impressed with the progress some of my fellow beginners had made. Classes don't start, again, until the beginning of the year. Boo. I have not yet raised enough capital from eBay to buy more lessons, either. Double boo. Maybe Santa coming to everyone will trickle down to mon store.
It kind of bugs me on a deep level that in dancing women follow and men lead, but at the same time, it doesn't bother me at all. One of my classmates, Catfish, asked me if I wanted to lead. I said yes. He thought that was hilarious. But, why can't we take turns leading?
I am watching It's a Wonderful Life for the 1000th time. It never gets old to me.
I have written all my thank you notes for Christmas gifts. I am going to have an open house in January, and I need to send out invites to that.