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Last night, I didn’t get the text message saying class was canceled until I was pulling on the door handle of the academy and wondering why it was dark inside. Whoops. >.>
I’ve been making Monday and Friday my routine lately, but since I was denied, I’m gonna try the Tuesday class. It’s held outside and the weather is spectacular today, so I’m really looking forward to it.
I’ve been to six different stores attempting to find church-appropriate clothes for myself, and found exactly nothing. I told Gymfriend I’d go with her for Easter services today (she’s Seventh Day Adventist, so they go today instead of tomorrow), but weight loss stole all my best dresses from me. I keep seeing tons of sport coats, slacks, and neckties for dudes, but everything for women seems to be either winter holdovers, or wildly inappropriate sundresses. I feel like an idiot, but I am going to have to cancel on her over wardrobe malfunctioning.
On a more positive note, last night’s class was mostly music-focused, which is always the best part for me. I am rusty as hell, both with instruments and vocally, but it was very much one of those “like a bicycle” sort of experiences. Once I found my groove, I led the music (and then the roda) for a good 15-20 minutes and felt so happy I thought my soul might fly away. I got many compliments for my singing, my favourite of which was one of the younger students positively squeaking with amazement and telling me I sounded like Alanis Morrissette singing capoeira music. I ain’t mad at that. It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve been compared to her!
Man, one of my old roller derby friends got the Jesus real bad all of a sudden because !EASTER! and her FB posts are driving me bananas.
I’m way too old for “FREE SHOTS AT THE BAR!!!!”, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t do it anyway.
I’m having buffalo shrimp, green beans, and collard greens for breakfast because I am an adult and I do what I want.
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