Once upon a time, I was a dancer. I love the Ballet. Anything and everything to do with Ballet. It is my ultimate passion. So, not too long ago, I enrolled my daughter at a local dance studio. She loves dancing and any type of activity (like gymnastics) so I though it would be a good time.
I was talking with the studio owner and teacher, and telling her about how I used to dance and to pay for my habit (I was dancing six days a week) I began teaching classes. Now, I teach at my daughter's studio. I teach both ballet and jazz and will likely to pre-pointe and pointe classes as well.
The studio is S.M.A.L.L. for now, but I'm sure based on it's location that it won't take long for it to boom. I'm super excited about it. I began last week and teach only two days a week for now. That is all my schedule allows me. I intend to do a lot more in the future. Who knows where this could all end up.
The super fun thing is that I have been asked by the owner to put together a piece for the upcoming recital next month. EEEEK! I have got so much work to do, but I have no doubt that I will be able to accomplish this task. Nervous is what I am, but fabulous is what I will be!
Saturday, April 26, 2008
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Hiatus
I removed my blog for a while thinking that it would make life easier not having to have one. Considering that I hadn't actually written anything in it in quite some time anyway, I felt that this was a reasonable thing.
However, then my brain began reeling. As it has a terrible habit of doing and the next thing I know, I find myself wondering what on Earth I was thinking. I deleted all that stuff that I had written. Whether I loved or hated it, whether it was worth it or not, I deleted it. That was just the stupidest thing I could have done.
So now, I have decided that even if I don't keep up with this like I really should, at least I have the page still. I think I will actually schedule time to write. Perhaps that will help me along the way.
I have always wanted to be the eloquent writer that so many others are, but I realize that I am not. I realize that I am merely the wacko that continues droning on subjecting others to her mindless drivel. However, that is what I choose to do. Therefore, I am doing it.
Hello Blogosphere (or whatever it may have been changed into in my absence), I'm back.
However, then my brain began reeling. As it has a terrible habit of doing and the next thing I know, I find myself wondering what on Earth I was thinking. I deleted all that stuff that I had written. Whether I loved or hated it, whether it was worth it or not, I deleted it. That was just the stupidest thing I could have done.
So now, I have decided that even if I don't keep up with this like I really should, at least I have the page still. I think I will actually schedule time to write. Perhaps that will help me along the way.
I have always wanted to be the eloquent writer that so many others are, but I realize that I am not. I realize that I am merely the wacko that continues droning on subjecting others to her mindless drivel. However, that is what I choose to do. Therefore, I am doing it.
Hello Blogosphere (or whatever it may have been changed into in my absence), I'm back.
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