I’ve been home for a month, and it feels as if much more and much less time elapses as the seconds tick by. I’m never quite sure what I’m actually feeling and where I’m waking up. I do, love it all. The stress, the pressure, the uncertainty, it all is preparing me for something.
Yet again, I am too busy. I’ve lost my weekends until July 1st, but dancing will come back to my life very soon!


