Happy News
The beautiful spacious floor at a local gym has finally reopened for dance practice.
Cue the vintage 'Happy Days are Here Again' melody.
A couple years back when they closed it off to us we all lost out on the remainder of that year's membership dues but what saddened me most then was losing such an inspiring and convenient floor. So I promised them if they ever re-opened, I'd be back.
I wish I could report that I kept practicing but the sad reality is that yucky floors make it so unpleasant that I just did not have the discipline to solo practice like I used to.
Today feels all rainbows and birdsong and I cannot wait to resume daily practice. I just have to go out and buy practice wear 4 sizes bigger, at least til I get back in shape. OMG when I dragged out my old practice bag those sizes look like doll clothes. Was I really that tiny?!
Special shout-out to
@Cal to whom I bow with respect that you can solo practice on a racquetball court. You're my hero.