The days are too short. Can't get everything done.
And I am frustrated in dance. I am dealing with adding new hands so we will be uniform, adjusting movements that I was doing wrong, adding the rest of the choreography, and changing my direction in the beginning so we can mirror each other. My confidence is shot. What good is muscle memory if the moves are changed. Aye yi yi.
Son lost a tooth tonight. A big one. Surely it'll be the last one? I keep thinking he's done, then he loses another!
