it's a little strange here, but i like it most days.

i had my first swing dance in a couple of weeks, and a bit of blues (which i desperately need to work on) to big bad voodoo daddy. i was surprised by this group's sheer number, in both intermediate and beginner sessions, and the number of fast songs that they play, and how much they like charleston and switching from east coast to lindy and back.

it was cold this morning. i've gotten lazier and prone to taking powernaps between some of my classes. some of the trash still needs to be taken out, some more groceries need to be bought, and my new too-big-for-me-oops bike needs to be taken back, as soon as i find the receipt.

i got a ride with my friend and her parents back home so i could watch her and another guy from swing dance in a fifties-themed concert. they did so well, and she looked gorgeous (as always), and we saw friends afterward and hurt our facial muscles and our stomachs from laughing and catching up so hard.

my mom and my brother are driving down this weekend to drop off another bike i had purchased (shorter, and only forty bones). i have to hide my street sign, and clean up, and do dishes, and oh sweet lawd.

then i found out all of the stuff i have to do just to get into my damn major. i will be busy.

this all seems so exciting, but my window is a bit broken, my room is always freezing, and i'm tired. i don't know.

-d