I am utterly exhausted...Saturdays have turned into a marathon of early-childhood music classes (5 in a row from 9:00 AM to 12:30) then teaching at the Music & Arts down the street for from 1:00 until 5:00. Of course it didn't help that I alone enjoyed most of our bottle of wine from our Valentine celebration last night; but I hope my stamina for baby-dancing increases, I have come to the realization that what was once a temporary gig has now turned into an actual component of my career. And I think that is actually ok.


P.S. Isn't my picture in this posting creepy?