Today was one of those days that I was so glad to have a flexible work schedule. I actually woke up feeling a bit sick, and was too sore to ride into work, so I just worked from home. I felt a bit better by the time I got around to taking pictures, but I’m still not 100%.
That’s one of the unfortunate things about dance weekends: everyone spreads all the disease around. Ick. Still, another full night’s rest will have wiped out the post-dance weekend icks, but it won’t erase all of the good times had.
One of my fears is that when I reach the real world, it will be too difficult to maintain my silly lifestyle, but then, there are so many dancers who are post-degree and gainfully employed that I realize this is a bit silly. If anything, it makes travelling a bit more difficult, but you just make it happen. That’s what it’s all about.
That and my landlord’s new mission, which seems to be PLANT ALL THE THINGS. I keep forgetting to ask for the tour of what’s in the pots, or permission to paint the pots with the names of the plants in them. Must. Remember. To. Ask. Plants! They’re neat!