Hello, world. It’s morning, albeit brighter than 90 minutes ago when I first woke up. The coffee is very welcome. Pippin is doing Pippin things, and Chaucer is laying in Shawshank‘s lap because cat is king.
I need to brag for a moment. After two weeks of struggling with it in Just Dance, I finally got a decent score on “Don’t Cha“. I fucking love the song because it’s so ridiculously catchy and gloriously bad. The choreo is hard for me, as it has a lot of quick directions changes. However, I’ve been branching out of the comfort zone more and making a point to really hit the moves right.
Shawshank came home early yesterday, one song into an 8-song playlist I’d loaded. I didn’t stop, I just dodged his legs/feet by the couch. I played some in the morning, as well as spending some quality time with the wand. I’m trying to figure out “recovery moves”, when I fumble the wand and need to reset its position and get it going again.
At the moment, most of my attempts are pretty sad, and in no way hide the fact I’ve fucked up the flow. But…. I’m still improving. That counts for something.
Today, we leave town. We’re heading out to buy groceries and necessities. It’s not super sunny, but it’s clear. The drive out to Slightly BiggerTown should be pretty nice. It’s always a better drive when the weather is nicer. I’ll put on clothes and makeup, and if we time it right we can beat the noon rush for lunch and be home by afternoon.
