Sore, Sore, Sore

So, sore from last night's dancing. That basically governed the day: Ceramics studio to work on final project (which I don't like, but also don't feel like remaking), then UWMBDA (which was not nearly as fun as Jumptown is) and now off to bed. The thing about UWMBDA is that it would be great if I had a steady Lindy lead so that I could dance Lindy to all the possible songs... but I don't, so I just sit most of them out, and then get depressed about not having a lead to dance with. Ok, time to stop eating salsa, and head to bed.