At my dance class today there were a lot of 13 and 14 year-olds. I was the only one who was able to help the teacher with the 5 disc CD-changer…. I am officially senile.
On a more serious note, don’t really have much to post about today. Just a regular day, except that I was given some bad news about my physical health. I was feeling confused, triggered, and sad. But I’m feeling better now. I danced myself into oblivion. And, really, there’s only one thing I can do when shit gets tough: