Back in the stress of February. Right in the thick of it.
Kindergarten graduation time.
My university graduation was less choreographed and much less stressful than a typical Kindy graduation. At least the morning of uni grad, we drank mimosas at The Sink since 6am and got handed free Illegal Pete’s burritos as we were rounded up and waited in line to enter the stadium.
Choreographed dances, plays, interviews galore. I can’t wait until 4pm next Tuesday when this mess is over.
I really lost my inspiration this year and feel that nothing can ever live up to the dance I choreographed a few years ago: Eye of the Tiger, eat your heart out!