I was smart and brought socks today. Jeff was much more impressed with my sliding lunges, which were impossible to do beforehand in bare feet. We did the same hard running around stuff and I was tired halfway through as usual.
At the end we did the jumping and catching circle, which was fun. We did exactly what it sounds like - we got in a circle of nine, and one person was supposed to run at a random person, jump high, and be caught. Somehow.
Then, because that was only Level One of Fun, Exciting, and Terrifying, he made us get in pairs and catch each other pas-de-deux style. Difficult. But I lucked out - Rosie Handschy and I are comfortable enough throwing ourselves at each other. We made one spectacular catch in front of everyone. Pretty!
Then Dolo's flying elbow knocked Jordan in the face and BLOOOOOOOD . . . . . . . . yes, this is the Jordan&Dolo of Candycane and Cupcake fame from my dance last semester. Jordan had to get stitches and Vicodin, Dolo is very upset. The two are rather dance-lebrity partners-in-crime within the dance-community and I'm worried for their dance-lationship.
P.S. I feel an indiscriminate sense of hurting that I'm not familiar with, and it's lasting for days. It's the kind you can't describe much, I just ache everywhere.
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