Ballet X 2 = Over and Out!

I just got home - and thank God, as it’s raining.

Don’t get me wrong - I like the rain. Just not on me.

Today was the day of the double ballet class and I have to say - I’m a little weary.

You see, I’ve missed 4 classes from being away, sick, stupid, etc - and I have to make them up. Okay, well, I don’t have to make them up - but I paid for them and I am determined. Unfortunately, there aren’t a great number of classes at a level on which I would feel comfortable and that limits my choices. The other issue: I don’t want to be walking out of the house at 7:45pm to begin a class at 8:00pm - it interferes with the whole evening. I mean, I wouldn’t be able to eat at a decent time and that would be a problem.

Oh, it’s all ridiculous I know - but I’ve become quite finicky…

Today, I decided that I would skip dinner and have a sandwich around 3:00pm - which I did. I knew I needed ‘fuel’ because I was about to embark on a very, very long evening of exercise, beginning at 6:45pm and ending at 9:30pm - with a 10 minute break. That’s a good 2 1/2 hours of exercise - I guess it’s a good thing I didn't manage to get to the gym today.

Oh! I would have, but somehow, there was a lot of hemming and hawing and it didn’t happen - though I did go for a swim (more aerobic, I didn’t need!).

The point of all of this, is that I am exhausted!

Completely wrecked! (I think I might have mentioned earlier in these pages that I was prone to hyperbole - when the shoe fits…)

All of this is just to say good-night; that I couldn’t write a thing this evening because even my poor little fingers are tired and can barely raise themselves high enough to strike the keys on the keyboard.

Let’s see how I feel tomorrow - I’m kind of thinking of another make up class on Wednesday…