I loves me some dancing!!

So, it's been an interesting week for me. Not really during the days, cause those are fairly routine at this point: Wake up, work on my online classes, take the dogs for their two and a half mile walk, eat lunch, do yoga and be a lazy bum until my sister gets home. There's also usually something along the lines of do the dishes/laundry/something, but it's fairly simple. Anyway, that's not the point! (have been hit on during the dog walks twice: #8 & #9)


Thursday, my sister was on call, and I had nothing to do. Went looking online and found out that there's Blues dancing at a bar in Houston, and it sounded like fun, so I got all dolled up and drove out there. When I get there... what do I discover?? It's a gross, creepy, scary dive. Yeah, I turned around and got back in my car, it wasn't the kind of place I want to be by myself.


Friday, my sister and I decided to go to a Comedy Club, and a few of her friends from the hospital were going to join us. Fun, right? Not so much. We were the only ones in the audience, and they were TERRIBLE. I'm talking horribly, embarassingly terrible. Afterwords we went to a Wine Bar, chilled out. Nothing very exciting.


Then, Last Night, was FINALLY a good night! Swing dancing on Saturday nights happens at a Tea House. First off, that in and of itself is spectacular, cause... Swing + Tea = S'Awesome. I head over there and it's PACKED. #7 wasn't there, but that's OK, cause #10, #11, #12, #13, and #14 were all there. And they were great dancers too! Made my night. The swing scene here is incredible, especially compared to what there was in Salt Lake, which was comparatively nothing. Not much in the way of Blues though...


Also, you ever notice that guys who play the bassoon usually look like their instrument? Tall and Skinny and a little awkward?

OK, so.  This is going to sound silly, but I picked up this awesome book the other day, because of the author (whom I really enjoy) and it's awesome. It's called Wood Nymph Seeks Centaur: A Mythological Dating Guide, by Francesca Lia Block.
It's really entertaining to read through the different descriptions and be like "Hey! So-in-So who I dated 2 years ago was a Merman! and that other guy? He's a satyr!" I'm an Urban Hobgoblin, in case you were curious. It's a lot of fun... in that silly, I refuse to take dating too seriously kind of a way.


3&4 - you're an Urban Elf. In case you were wondering.




Also... today was the final day of the 2010 Winter Olympics, which means the Hockey Playing men of the United States and Canada went head to head for the gold. I missed the first period, but man am I glad that I didn't miss the third period or OT. Gotta say, I really respect anyone with that kind of talent and dedication.





Oh! and for exciting news. I got an e-mail from Disney, asking me to schedule another interview for more Professional Internships they are considering me for! I'm gonna get a Professional Internship, and I'm gonna move to Florida, and then, I just might stay there. I love Florida so much. I don't have to work to be happy, or try to be happy, or make a conscious effort to be happy, I simply am happy. Don't get me wrong, life is beautiful, and everyday is a great day to be alive and is full of potential, but... Life is more beautiful, every day is even better, and life has more potential and spark in the sunshine state. At least, in this point of my life it does. Another benefit to go along with getting a Pro Internship? Mom and Dad will help pay for all kinds of new cloths! YAY!! I'm really excited and I'm gonna have an amazing job with Disney, and my life, which felt like it was falling apart, is stitching back together.