Over the past 4 years and 3 months or so, I've written 1000 posts. Well, more, since not quite all of them made the move from Blogspot, but still...I'm impressed with myself. Go me! And scanning the archives, I can see how little my life has changed. Which is kind of depressing, so I won't think about it.
Tonight was my last tap class and I'm definitely going to continue on with intermediate. I could tell that the teacher was impressed. I have the individual steps down; it's just moving from one to another that gives me problems (and the drop shuffle, but oh well). And if you live in the DC area, you can see my teacher and her advanced class in the Cherry Blossom Festival parade (April 9, on Channel 8).
I've been a bit concerned about my boy Brian. He tweaked his right arm in Saturday's game, but he says it's getting better. As long as any injuries occur now and not during the season. I want to see him taking the field on April 4. There was also a cute story about him in the Post the other day. Awww. He's such a good boy.
This weekend I head out to visit Kathy and Robert (...and Max and Anya). I'm looking forward to it. Here's hoping that Seth doesn't conk out on me the way that Chuck did the last time I brought him out there.
Current song in my head:
"She Loves You" by the Beatles