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Monday, February 20, 2006
Can you hear the rain a ploppin' slowly  Two trippy peas in a far out pod. That was for your photo enjoyment. And now I have things to say. This is only because I need to do a zillion things today, and I am the worst procrastinator in the world. I drove myself to dancing last night. Allll by myself. It was so great. I felt so independent. Like a real, live grown-up. Except I sing really loud in the car. I just thought you should know that. I can't listen to the radio ("Not 'till your twenty-one!" says my Dad), but I need to amuse myself somehow, so I belt out Eisley songs. I can do the whole Room Noises album. I am a sad, sad child. I need some new hobbies. I have been making lots of lists. Things to Do. I should make some more and call them Things I Shouldn't Do, but Will. Or Things to Do When Not Doing the Proper Things to Do. I would probably be able to cross more things off of those lists. I buggered my foot at dancing yesterday. I was doing a combination and I sort of rolled my ankle...but now the side of my foot that I rolled on to is all bruised and sore. Fun! I do love me some dancing injuries. It's a dangerous passtime, my friends. Who needs rock-climbing or luge when you can nearly kill yourself by doing grand battements? Or sixty-four jumps in fifth position? I have popped numerous blood vessels in my foot that way. Although I think it is safe to say that it was mostly due to my lack of eye-mirror-foot coordination. Can't look down, obviously. Not that looking down would help - I would probably end up on my face. It happens. The studio should come with a warning. Rehearse at your own risk.  All tarted up and nowhere to go. Hailey spazzed at 1:29:00 p.m. ***
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I LOVE THE PICTURES!!! :)
That was an awesome post. lol I actually laughed out loud. I'm so proud of you!! You big city driver!! That's awesome. and dance injuries sucks. I've never actually seriously hurt myself in dance, but there has been a few unfortunate mishaps that involve some contact with the floor and my butt. But that just leaves war wounds, and they're fun. miss you!!
I love the pictures, too. We're too cute for our own good :) I have them stuck to my calendar, on the days of our weekend. I'm a huge nerd, but I like them and I like being able to be reminded of them whenever I look over at my calendar (which is often).
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I've usually been okay with injuries, too. This is the second scare I've had in the last little while. It's a bit alarming. Yikes!I had better start being more careful. I miss you X 1000000. |
