Good morning, world. Happy Sunday, The weekend is finally here, and we ain’t moving. Chaucer is impatiently waiting for either of us to move our legs into a more convenient position for him. Pippin is probably doing something particularly Pippin-esque, like attacking a pine needle or lurking on top of a cabinet. I’m awake and wearing ratty jammies and the widow robe. We fancy.
Shawshank worked a full day yesterday. I spent the day alternating between leviwand, poi, and Just Dance. And I really did alternate between them. It was absolutely ridiculous. I tried to stream the spin time, but the internet was a bit flaky and I was having a lot of issues. I think I only managed about 30 minutes of streaming before I gave up. However, I stuck with it and recorded some wand and poi videos. Were my activities all evenly divided between the time I had? Nope, probably not. The time spent in Just Dance outnumbers the flow, but probably not by as much as I’d like to think.
I’ve been having mixed luck with branching into unfamiliar songs and routines, and not sticking to the easy and medium routines. While I don’t willingly pick EXTREME routines, I’m less hesitant to attempt the hard ones now. I feel like some days I absolutely knock things out of the park, but struggle with the same songs on other days. I was chuffed with the ⭐SUPERSTAR⭐ on “About Damn Time”. It’s in the hard category, and there are a lot of quick direction changes that I suck at.
Of course, I’m still absolutely on the FUCK THAT train when it comes to one song. I’m 99% certain my score on “Cradles” is higher than “A Whole New World“. I don’t even know how that’s possible. At least I’m not the only one riding that struggle bus. I read a comment from someone wondering if that routine is just broken, we can’t all be that bad at it.
Today is brunch and chore day. The first load of laundry is in the washer, and brunch will be in the works later this morning. I’m going to put some proper clothes on, and try to at least prete
