Dance Observations

I took Ala to dance class to watch tonight. She said it did her some good - she watched and got the steps down in her head. We stayed and watched the advanced class for a bit. One of the girls in that class is a really good dancer and Ala likes her a lot. Ala and I discussed watching the advanced class on a regular basis so she can get a jump start on the dances and be inspired by the more experienced dancers.

The bipolar friend was there and afterwards talked to Ala. She does a squeaky babytalk thing that Ala couldn't hear.... Ala kept asking her to speak up. Some of the things that were audible were "if I call you, will you answer the phone?" and "You never return my phone calls." I swear, she sounds like the jilted girlfriend. Ala is joking that she's gay.

My back is doing really well. I got poked right in the middle of my butterfly tat's head and it's pretty tender. Pooor Butterfly! 99% of the back pain is gone. I've had a few twinges (like this evening when I was goofing off with the kids and bouncing around at dance) but nothing bad at all. I think tomorrow I might get out the Old Lady Flexibility DVD and see if I can do it. I'm trying to be diligent in the glucosamine and MSM routine to see if I can stave off any more problems.

Depressing thing today: I ordered a pair of jeans from JCPenney in The Largest Size I Have Ever Ordered, and they lack 1" going around my fat middle. I'm so depressed that I may just eat a bag of Oreos.

Not really.

Job interview tomorrow. I want it to go well, but I want it to bomb. I guess I'll just have to be patient.

I also have to submit my project presentation for VB class tomorrow night. I have no idea. I can always make something up when I get there. :)