anyone who knows me knows that i'm a dancer. even though i haven't danced in years, i still consider myself a dancer. i met some of my closest friends through dance, and i credit some of my biggest smiles and proudest moments to this long-standing passion. the days i danced are the days i will remember most. these days, the only dancing my soul gets is at a wedding, at a live music show or at a tiny dive bar (those dive bar dance scenes can get a little awkward).
as i get older and my dance flame burns out my heart gets heavy. so i've decided to do something about it while i still have some pep in my step.
now don't be scared, i'm about to say something that may sound absolutely ridiculous. i mean, i can't believe i'm about to do this but here it goes...
i'm auditioning for a dance co. today!
i haven't danced in years (have i mentioned this yet?) and my flexibility is pretty much gone but the passion remains, the passion will always remain, so i'm going to give my soul a special treat today.
wish me a broken leg!
(that didn't sound right, but you know what i mean).
