Dance recital time.
Often, the dance recital weekend is pretty stressful. The influx of family members requires that I spend a day cleaning, and usually I needed that day to check to make sure if the video camera works, so having to gear up for the recital plus the family visit normally puts me into high-frantic mode.
But this year the studio is having the recital professionally recorded, so I don’t have to worry about misbehaving video cameras.
This year I bought the convertible body bag with days, DAYS I SAY, to spare. I bought the right one. I also bought bobby pins. I am ON IT.
I do think she needs a new pair of white tights…but other than that, people, I’m READY. Bring this recital ON.
And my house is clean, linens are fresh, and my garage is painted.
🙂 Just don’t ask about that, uh, memo* I have to write.
*Lovely D refers to the diss project as “that memo you have to write.”