I'm feeling strong, capable and relaxed, it must be a Tuesday

Sometimes I worry a bit that I've come to rely too much on dancing as mood therapy. If I'm having a shitty day I know I can go to class, work up a good sweat, chat with my classmates, and leave feeling 100 times better. It literally never fails to make me happy, even in the foulest of moods. And even screwing up and forgetting steps, or clearly not doing them as well as I should, changes that.

Well, I suppose it's cheaper than drugs. Most of the time anyway.

I get one night to myself this week, tomorrow, then Sarah's concert on Thursday (finally!), Rakkasah on Friday evening, up to the city to see jakejr on Saturday, and if I've any energy left, yardwork and housework on Sunday. Next week is mostly empty, until the Friday night performance at Inca Garden. I'm really looking forward to dancing there as I've never been, but it sounds like a really cool place. And the menu looks amazing, even just sticking with coffee and desserts could be nice.

I drop Aelf off at silkblade's this evening for her whirlwind trip, and then I'm on my own until the beginning of April. I hope to use this time to get a lot of chores out of the way, get started packing, and get organized. "Hope" is definitely the operative word, though, we'll see if I can shake off the laziness of the past week or two.