s e v e n i s a j o u r n e y

So since today was a holiday and I wasn’t going to class more or less after work, Chris let me take his car in. Nobody died, so I count it a success.

I knew I was off to a shaky start when I almost got into the wrong side of the car (Hmm. No steering wheel. That ain’t right.) But seriously, it wasn’t too bad. I *did* make *one* turn into the wrong lane, but the headlights coming toward me tipped me off, and I neatly swooped back over to the correct side of the street before the concrete median came up. The oncoming cars had all been stopped at a light a couple hundred yards away — if there had actually been traffic, I wouldn’t have missed the turn in the first place. Still, nothing like a little adrenaline to get you going for dance class.

Class was a hoot. This week was “BellyD Meets MTV”, which is to say, we learned some bellydance/hip-hop choreography to a Shakira piece. Fun !

…completely different. Today, I just cleaned. And organized. (I say “I”, but Chris supplied much-appreciated hoisting power, shifting boxes around in the garage.) Tonight, dance class. Whee !