That's me in one word. I truly think this is the busiest I've ever been in my whole life, but then again, I've only lived a little over a quarter century and most of that was in a tiny rural town without much to do, so maybe my busy-meter is off.
They say about law school: in the first year they scare you to death, in the second year they work you to death, and in the third year they bore you to death. Well, I can't wait to be bored, because this 2L year is leaving little time for sleep (who needs it anyway?). Between the Criminal Appeals Clinic, my upper-level classes, my journal, the two clubs I foolishly ran for executive board of, and the new club I'm starting, school is just a whirl. Plus I stayed on as a law clerk at my summer job, where they are extremely flexible about my time, bless them, but commuting to Newark really takes a chunk out of those days. If only I didn't get train sick and could do work while riding the rails! But the job funds ...
Dancing, dancing, and more dancing! I'm living in NYC during the week for school; so I'm away from my husband and have no one to come home to in the evenings. I need something to fill my time other than hornbooks and case cites, so why not take advantage of living in the dance capital of the U.S.A. and take lessons with the great dancers and teachers working in NYC? I was so lucky to find Reyna last year and she has made me realize that this ballet-beaten body was meant to bellydance. I'm working hard to meet her standards and she amazingly asked me to start doing shows with the other girls recently, so we're constantly working on new material and performing. And ballroom! I obsessively watched those PBS ballroom specials in my teens and so remember Tony Meredith and Melanie LaPatin winning the national title in Latin.
They were always my favorite and when I found out they had a dance studio in the city, I knew I had to study there. My teacher Michael is a doll and is being very patient with a newbie to partner dancing. His biggest compliment so far has been "pretty not bad." One day I hope to graduate to "not bad." We're working on this crazy-fast cha-cha/salsa routine for the studio's showcase early next year (choreographed by Tony himself, who I still get nervous around) and I'm having a great time with it, though it's hard for a perfectionist like me to not be able to make my body do exactly what I want it to. The good thing about partner dancing is, though, that I can't look at the mirror, so I don't actually have to see how much improvement is needed.
So, maybe overextended is the right adjective for the moment. But so is striving, and it's never a bad thing to push yourself to the next level.
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