… A navy leotard and white tights.
I’m going back to ballet classes!
(I already have the ballet shoes, from my 2010 foray.)
It might sound crazy (or totally trivial, depending how you see it), but increasingly ‘trapped’ and ‘restless’ – and, dare I say, unhappy – are probably better terms to describe me by. It’s time for a little shake-up, a little more ‘do’ and a little less ‘think’.
Also, because over tapas at Mesa 15 in Hong Kong, my dearest sis and husband began gently nagging me about getting my fitness act together. (My sis takes boxing classes – quite different altogether…) So, there. Every little helps. And I can’t think of any other exercise I’d actually enjoy doing other than ballet.
When was the last time you did something you’ve been putting off?
Were you scared? In the end, was it worth it and did it pay off?
(photo from Sonata Dancewear)