Yay! My dance teacher is going to be ok. No heart attack, just some stress-aggravated problems that should be ok if she gets some rest and cuts down on her stress levels. For me, on the plus side, this may mean 1.5-hour classes in the fall instead of 2-hour classes. Not that I mind having class for two hours, but when it runs from 7 to 9 and I have to take the green line from BU to Park and then the red line after that, I don't get home until 10. A snack, putting away the dance stuff, a shower, drying the hair, checking my e-mail, and having a few minutes to read puts me in bed at about midnight. That's late for me. Anyway, I'm just glad AJ is ok. :)
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Date: 2008-07-23 09:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-23 11:21 pm (UTC)Naturally, her first reaction was to apologize profusely because we were all there waiting and the message she'd tried to have someone send us never got out. We were all saying, "Hey, chill! This is nothing. You be ok, that's what matters!"