No boot camp on Tuesday--I fell victim to the world's fastest-moving cold. That means boot camp tonight, and dance class too. Can't believe I'm doing this to myself again, especially after being sick. This is boot camp week 5, so next week will be my last week for this session. (I'll figure out how many inches I've lost--I already know it's at least two on my waist. Whoo!)
Speaking of costumes, I really have no idea what to do. Kind of want to order a team costume, which would also solve the problem of "what to wear" for competition and allow me to be put on teams, but with my body in flux I wonder if it's just a waste of money. Would love to look more put together than being in an old, borrowed jumper, but I don't know if it's worth $450 without a guarantee that it'll come in time for the Oireachtas or if it'll even fit. I had decided to just go ahead and buy it earlier in the week, but then I figured out the seamstress's "Womens' 16" had a 32 inch waist (IN WHUT UNIVERSE?) and I probably wouldn't fit into it for another six months or something. ARRRGH. Guess I can always overdo it on the hair and makeup in trying to look more "put together"...
I'm kind of panicking about Jockey--there's this one part that just DOESN'T MAKE SENSE in the set, and I'm having trouble transitioning between feet of the step. I predict a lot of practice of those tiny pieces in my immediate future.
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