Oh, dance class! Forgot to mention dance class. Even though I’m the worst person there (erm, I mean least experienced), I still had fun. Even though there were only six people in class last night and my crappiness was extremely apparent, I still had fun. I think my problem is I think too much. If I don’t think about it, I’m okay. Oh yeah, and also I can’t turn without tripping over my feet. But other than that…

Anyway, we learned the beginning of a dance from Chicago. I’m gonna have to rent the movie so I can dance like Renee Zellweger. But really I dance more like Bridget Jones, probably, than Roxy. Hmm.