So Tired...

Ugh... my school day was 11 hours long, because of a 3 1/2 hour play practice. What did this practice entitle, you may ask? Oh, well, just learning professional swing dancing from a professional choreographer (slash Italian teacher) with no patience for our ineptitude. Needless to say, it was very very tiring. But hey! I got something out of it right? Anyone have a time machine? I want to go back 46th street in the thirties, please. On the sunny side, it was really really fun. Especially the lifts. I think my partner is grateful I'm so small. Well, I'm supposed to be taking notes, so more later, maybe.