A couple of slightly weird things this week…

First off, time to recommit to keeping the skin tough for poleness – it’s going to suck, but I have to do it, even if I don’t have a class scheduled.

Secondly, gossip re: me at the studio, since I’ve gone to doing what I need to do for myself, and didn’t feel the need to advertise it to everyone else. Seriously, there are more important things. Not to mention that word on the street has me acting in a completely non-characteristic way.  Let me tell you, dears. If I had a hissy fit, you would be well aware that there was a hissy fit. Even so, I didn’t see any of you all spreading the gossip coming to talk to me about it, so I know it didn’t come from a region of concern, rather just bullshit.  And to those of you:

Thirdly, the dream world was a bit cruel last night. I had my front splits on both sides, and they were smooth and easy to get into, plus Mom was there to show.  Maybe it’s a sign that the body’s ready and that Mom was saying hi again.  Even so, a little bit heartbreaking and disappointing to wake up.

All will continue.  And do so quite well.