Avant!

Share with you something that happened on Saturday. Someone threw a bag of coffee at my house. That same person might be the one who left the empty can of beer and a huge puddle of vomit at my stairs too. I'm just perplexed... Why my house... But we just cleaned up and cussed a little.

Today was great. I went for my first dance class, and I went off with a classmate, Cheryl (there's a lot of Cheryls in this world!) to purchase our shoes. Squealing like little girls as we tried out the outfit and the shoes, I realized, I really missed doing something I like. I was worried so much about the class, whether I'm too old, whether I'll fit in, etc etc. But lo and behold, everyone in the class is of varying ages, and they're all friendly.

That said, my Office shrunk again. I couldn't handle the emotional baggage that was dealt, and over reacted. Well, I've had my weekend to vent my frustrated. And unfortunately, the guys from badminton got the brute of it when I kept screaming "UP YOURS!" every time I scored. Apparently after that, my face was a target. From this point onwards, I got to Man-Up!