Hmm, here's something that probably does not come as a shock to any of you: I really, really stink at pool. The long stick. The little balls. The only thing I seem to be able to hit is the light above the pool table.
If any of you know me really well, you know that I'm not much for hand-eye coordination. You all have heard of my amazing All Star kid brother and my Hoop Star sister. You wonder where they got it? Well, they both got all the genes in the pool, leaving nothing for me. But it's all good. I've actually started dancing again, ballroom at the Majestic and ballet at Dancing for Joy. Something that does probably come as a shock to you: I actually took 6 years of ballet. So it feels great to be back.
No, actually it feels horribe: I'm bending my body into unnatural postitions for fun; I'm really sore not only from dancing but also from biking and running and the like. Getting my dancer body back could take some time. The time has come, the walrus said. . .