No Guarantee of Outcome
I just finished a solid cry in my truck. Why? Probably a mixture of not enough food yet, high physical exertion, being a bit over worked (by my own hand), and coming back to performing. Anyone who has read my blogs, or is familiar with my social media knows I dance. At this point of my life I dance regularly if not daily. Not in what I would consider a professional sense, but I dance in the yoga room at my gym after my workouts. I’m not able to take a lot of classes either because of conflicting work schedules and the overall lack of adult drop in dance classes in Sheridan. But I dance as often as I can. So I consider myself a “dancer”. The college is starting their rehearsals for the spring performance, and I am fortunate to be invited to be a part of it. I was as well last year, and it’s an opportunity I’m very grateful for. To work with such a fantastic choreographer like Stephanie Koltiska, and be in a rehearsal/performance environment is everything my little kid heart ...