Day Off

I love day offs...

Got to see my copy of "Bootmen" again this morning. Made me want to dance again. I mean really dance, as in on stage. Going on rehearsals, being in a studio with huge mirrors all around me. Being with uber talented dancers, feeling so incompetent yet enjoying every moment of it. That's how much I love dancing.

I terribly miss my dancing "career", even if it just lasted for three months. Those were crazy times. Rehearsing dance steps until the sun was about to rise, going to school after a few hours of sleep, taping on weekends and missing out on ROTC training...

That was almost eight years ago...

I have not "danced" ever since. I miss that. I may never have that chance again. I go out once in a while and dance the night away, but it's never the same. It never will be, but it doesn't matter that much. I had my moment. That is enough for me.

Now, I am content watching my copies of "Bootmen", "Centerstage" and others like them.