No word from Symmetry for a disconcerting number of days. Life feels empty. It feels like someone died. This morbid feeling crept up on me for the first time as I was doing my plie warm-up this morning. Pathetic...I fell in love with a dance. Can't even cuddle with it.
It's that damned ship's reel! That ginormous antique reel that's embedded into the wall at the new studio, right where the barre is supposed to be! That's what's causing this hold-up. They've been trying to remove it for days!
And days...
and days...
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