Woke up feeling like I'd been hit by a truck, stuffed up, and tired. Maybe it's the change in the weather, or that I'm not eating enough. Most of the dance steps we are learning (clown) are from tap, I think, minus the shoes. I'm sure there's a point where it will all just click and I'll be able to do all of them, but that hasn't happened yet. I'm sore, but I love the work. Reminding myself to stay present and open. Available to whatever happens.
I feel really grounded.
All the work has made a difference.
Thursday, July 24, 2014
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