Ugh, I am so sick! I woke up this morning with a sore throat, which made sense since at my "real job" I have to pretty much yell to a line up of 18+ people on horses. Plus, there's been mad smoke from the forest fire, and the dust. Figured that was it.
Wrong-o. I got home, showered, got dressed again, and kicked back on the couch. Talk about chills. So I got up to get a blanket and felt wobbly, and sore.
This sucks!!! I can't exactly work this weekend wrapped in a blanket cuddling my stuffed Eeyeore! Last weekend I was feeling a little too secure in my new wedges, fell flat on my ass and busted up my foot. Still worked, but only Sunday.
These are things I never really thought about before I started dancing. It's not like you have to treat yourself like a china doll, but damn close.
Oh well, I was laying in bed and the phone rang. I wasn't gonna answer it, unless it was Peter. Sure as shit it was. He apologized for not calling last night, and said he had to work a double tomorrow, but if I wanted to kick it at his place, he'd tried to stop by and check on me. =) Daaawh.
Ugh, I so brought this on myself. I run myself a little too ragged.
love and cookies
-smurfers



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. The other girls were ok I guess I too am fragile. It took like 3 months for my knees to be normal and me to be able to go from sitting to standing without grabbing the sides of the chair for assistance like an old man. What's funny is I have always compared how physically taxing this job is on women to construction work for men. My customers laugh but anyone with bruised knees, sprained ankles, or sore thighs knows it's true.

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