floss before you brush

Well, wasn't there someone somewhere that said life comes at you fast? I feel as if there is little to say other than that I second that my dear friend, boy do I second that. I'm blessed in that I have had a lot of job opportunities come up that have to do with dance. It's what I have asked for. So I'm now waist deep in dance and school. Now, don't get me wrong . . . I'm very grateful to be where I am right now and I know it can only beget good results - but I can't help feeling bored and slightly anxious. I guess routine is a necessary part of my life right now. Yet in protest to all the monotony I try to make small daily events spectacular milestones for at least a moment to keep my mind of the fact that I want to be in Thailand riding an elephant. For example, today I actually muscled the courage to confront a professor I had three years ago about an unfinished grade. Usually I would walk away, shrug my shoulders, wring my hands and mouth the word 'why'. And I did do that. But to stir things up a bit I stayed and waited for him to pass by so that I could talk to him. That was such a good decision on my part, if I may say so. Email does not get results but talking face to face did or will do great things for my currently non-existent grade. Even if it adds to the load, I now have a five page paper to write from three years ago about why the Mayan civilization collapsed! Woot woot! I was so excited that I called Michelle in California to tell her about it. Well, I have just realized that I have nothing else to write other than that a few weeks ago I thought that people who have a difficult time remembering to floss their teeth should do so before they brush because it feels more rewarding. Yeah, it's gross. . but the truth is pretty nasty sometimes. Ugh, I'm such a dork.