...and counting to my return to competition. Eeep! I feel like I'm perpetually playing catch-up because there's still so much to work on, but I suppose if you feel like you're ever done perfecting your technique in Irish dancing, you're doing it wrong.
Jumper has been borrowed. I'll look like I'm at the height of Irish dance fashion if it was 1994, but I don't caaare! Makeup and some sparkly socks will help modernize me, I think. (Oh, Irish dance. Only you.)
Guess who was the six week winner at boot camp and is $50 richer?! Ten pounds and ten inches, baby. Let's see if I can do it again before the new year.
Ohhh my glutes. We did a lot of squats and lunges at boot camp on Saturday and I am still feeling it!
Last but not least, I'm still convinced the champ class is the best group of girls our school has ever had. Full stop, the end.
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