Rock My World

i'm so being treated like a princess...and i feel totally useless.

i don't have nimble hands so if you asked me to thread a needle, i probably couldn't.

but i can definitely left some heavy weights, scale some scaffolding and dunk some shit.

seriously, i don't know if the guys really think i'm THAT weak, or whether they just want me to rest and concentrate on my emceeing gig.

considering how some of them know me pretty well, i'd like to think it's the latter reason.

that aside, i had helluva time at salsa this friday evening (i've just been reminded that it's ALREADY saturday...EEEKS!).

i had time to rest between songs, but the dances kept coming...and i felt my legs move faster with each one.

and because we spun quite a bit during class, by the second dance in fiesta, my legs were already moving on their own.

i was just trying to keep up.

but that's a good problem to have. =)

so now, my legs are slightly jellified...am keeping my fingers crossed that i'd be able to walk good in that long dress and heels.

you know what'd be perfect?

if i could have a dance right before the gig...just to loosen me up.

but i don't suppose the elders wouldn't be too happy with me dancing in a long dress with a train, and perspiring with the nice hair and make-up.