I very much enjoyed break, other than I had too little work. I love work. Work is much better than school... mostly 'cause you get paid... Anyways, my break was great. Went to a wedding, got to a travel a little, got to see the Fellow. It was all wonderful! I even got to hibernate for a week! (Mostly because I was really sick and was running a high fever.) My poor roommates. It was the coldest week of winter thus far and they were freezing. I mean they were layered up and cuddling under massive amounts of blankets. Then I come out in my shorts and a tank top... sweating. Seriously. I was SO HOT!!!!! Then they got mad that I was hot and was complaining about it being hot... and they were complaining about it being cold... it was great. :) Ballet started up again and now we are working on our new dances. The ballet theme that I picked to go under the overall theme is very sea like! I also have more students (even another class!), which is... challenging in ways but oh so very fun! I love each of my girls dearly. Always. Especially when they are sassy.
School started this past week though. There goes my social life, my sleep life, and I have three jobs on top of it. Feels freakishly close to sophomore year of college. Seriously. (Minus the awesome swing dancing). So when you hear, "Once a week classes" you generally either think "AWESOME!" or "OH NO!!!". Try having 7 once a week classes. It is ridiculous. There is only one way I will survive.
Only by the Grace of God.
Also by my friends. Who keep my life interesting. Last night, my friend the Fellow and one of his roommates, decided to go into my room and flip my wardrobe around to where the drawers are facing the wall. There are few problems with this:
1. How am I supposed to get clothes to wear?
2. My room was trashed. Like seriously, papers and clothes all over the floor.
3. I was having a horrible no good really not so great day.
4. I spilled my juice when I heard they had been in my room.
So yeah. Actually it was a very very funny joke. Just done on a really really bad day. Like a really bad day where I didn't have much humor.
On the plus side.... I got to go over and see him. That was exciting. Granted it was to punch him. But I still got to see him, and I didn't get to punch him, instead I went to smack him but ended up poking him in the eye. I felt horrible. Like truly horrible.
Overall I had an interesting day.
I hope you all are doing well! I will try to not not write for two months this time!