The funnest game. Ever. I had to opportunity to play the "at-home" version with some childrens and Walt over Christmas Break. It was some good times. And, I must admit, I felt pretty money when I won. Perhaps it was this triumph that reminded me of my enjoyment and inclination towards dance in general, thus prompting me to return to both jazz and ballet this semester.
Whoa, Nelly. My ballet muscles seem to have died during my hiatus and my battement tendu jete and pirouettes are not what they used to be. In fact, I do not seem to glide like the swan I once was in jazz either.
I will keep you posted on my progress. Yasmin has already threatened to come to my recital and she is trying to lure Carman, Molly, and Natalie with the promise of pre-, post-, and, of course, during performance drinks. Perhaps that would loosen up my inner thighs, seems to work in other circumstances...
