Well , I didn't quit my job and become a jazz dancer.
Apparently, there is formal training and auditions, which seems like a lot of work and quite frankly beneath me. Plus, I don't think it will get me any closer to my real goal of doing a lot of nothing in the Caribbean. Not that sitting here in front of my computer gazing outside at what can only be described as artic conditions is getting any nearer to white sands and endless rum punch ... sigh
In 22 minutes the weekend officially begins. The weekend will include, but not limited too
trip to the gym, going out for dinner, hot yoga, a short run, a long run, a nap, hockey game, grocery shopping, laundry, a bottle of wine and at least two awkward situations. I promise I will write about both the short and long run, no matter if they are good, bad or ugly, you are going to get all to dets!
We want to hear about the akward situations also...a celebrities life is very public!
Rum punch, reminds me of Cuba. For at least 1 whole day I did not pass a bar without ordering or having several rum punches! That includes when I was in the pool!
Is it bad that I just want to hear about the awkward situations?? (remember to smile, shoulders back, head up high, and always give a good flick of that hair ;) )