remember what i said about resting and relaxing? yeah, turns out i was wrong.
got a phone call just before lunch - i'd called for my schedule from the airport the day before and my coworker read the schedule wrong. i was scheduled to open, but i didn't know that. of course it's good that i didn't show because i still feel a bit of travel/party-lag. so i went in for 3 hours. visions of quitting dance in my head.
good news is that there's a without a trace marathon on tv tonight.
more substantial thoughtful blog entries to come. i promise.
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