I love how the only time I write on my blog is when I really really need to be doing something else. For instance, I should be completing my outline and abstract of my term paper right about now. . . . or not.
This afternoon I played with Pan American Symphony Orchestra. . .what awesome people. The conductor is so passionate about this music and Diana the concertmistress sounds AWESOME on those tango solos. Now I am so excited about tango music. Someone teach me how to dance, please. . . please. . . anyone. . .
One problem with not being able to dance and wanting to be able to is that you have to learn. Now you can learn with a partner who already knows how, and completely bore/annoy them, or you can learn with someone else who also does not know how to dance. And learning with someone else who also does not know how to dance is rare, unless you're dating them and they're cool with learning how to dance. Or you can learn how to dance with someone whom you are not dating and feel comfortable being that close to for hours at a time weekly. There is just no one in my life like that right now. Drew Wolber is probably the closest match and I think he already knows how to dance, anyway.
In other news, I hate that I only get on this blog once every other month. On the other hand, I still haven't decided if blogging is for me. I guess since my personal tendency is to unattractively blab out my personal issues to anyone willing to listen, I might as well post for the whole internet to read. OR since no one cares anyway, should I try to exercise a bit more control starting by cutting down my internet blabbing? I could use some opinions. . .