Things are sort of back to normal now with school going on. One of my coworkers husbands is fighting cancer and she has to take every Thursday & Friday off to bring him to doctor appointments, so we've had to bring in substitutes for her, then this week, another ones mother died, so we've had to fill in for her as well. It makes things a little chaotic since I have to adjust my work hours to do the stuff they'd normally be doing but that makes it so I don't get much of my work done, and I haven't been able to catch up on that stuff since school started. When I walked in that first day, there were huge piles of papers & files on my desk I needed to deal with, I still haven't gotten to the bottom of those piles, or my emails either, for that matter. Oh well, I'll catch up eventually, at least I know I'm needed.
Last night was our first belly dancing class. Over Labor Day weekend, I went to a local art festival with a couple friends. One of the demonstrations was for a belly dancing school. The three of us stood there for a little bit watching the dancers, then someone (I KNOW it wasn't me) said that we should give it a try. We discussed it for a bit, then one of the dancers came running over to hand us a brochure saying that it looked like we really wanted to learn to belly dance. So, with that little nudge, we signed ourselves up and were committed. I talked Angel #4 into joining us while WE's girlfriend got talked into it by her mother. A few more friends also got talked into it and by next week, there should be 7 of us in our belly dancing posse. Though I did make the observation that it looks more like we're doing the hokey-pokey than belly dancing, but I'm hoping we all get a bit better as time goes on.