Every now and then I find myself beaten at my own game; shy, quiet, withholding things I feel, think or want to say.  Timid. It amuses me because it's infrequent and atypical and I don't get flustered very often.


I feel like writing a dance/choreography related post, but there is SO much bouncing about in my head right now that I feel like it would be the biggest explosion of word vomit ever.  I'll organize my thoughts and get back to you, blog.