Had a wild night and then surrendered to the fatigue. This is weird for I won't get tired just because of a 2-hour's dancing. Perhaps 2 hours of my usual practice will make me collapse but ceroc is never harsh... So it could be the pill (but I didn't feel anything last time). It became hell when I needed to rehearse the highly demanding jive & samba. I missed nearly all the swivels and I could hardly complete even one develope. I still remember how was KJ's face when last time I did the footwork wrong for a simple Grand Circle; I'd better get back to my best shape before KJ really gets mad.
Even though it almost drained me, the night had been nice. One thing I haven't said, I also play cocoon with Kiwi. And he said exactly the same thing I would say to my boy, which is 'can you move?'; and then I would hold up the cocoon walking around the parlor, and he did the same. Later I got home I lay by the side of my little Kiwi, upon hearing his breath, I naturally thought about cuando duermes yo te oigo respirar, it was so soft and warm which made me feel like I am invited to stay in those arms for as long as I could.
Okay, let's get back to the real world. Romance is not my business, there is my own business awaiting me. This afternoon, I read through the Ed Bureau's letter thoroughly and decided that I will need to call them on Monday to clarify things. Then, the hiring matter should be done asap and it should be time to do some bargaining for my teachers. I also need to call the former school head to grab some ideas of how the official documents go. My teaching material could be ready by the end of the month so there is only one thing left undetermined, which is whether or not to disclose my personal information. I am obsessively private so this will be a difficult decision for me.