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[listersgirl]

I am so failing at cooking for myself this week! (Starting from about...Friday? Or maybe even all last week, too, heh.) I am buying lunch and dinner left right and centre. Or some other meaningless combination of words. It's all very tasty, of course, but the longer I go without making food at home the harder it is to get back into that habit. And it's not likely to be broken tonight, since I have dance class and then I have to go to the library to pick up some books, which gets me home just in time for SYTYCD pretty late, and very hungry.

Maybe tomorrow I will remember to go to the farmer's market across the street, and will be inspired by the food? Maybe.

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[metamorphosa.livejournal.com]

...but the longer I go without making food at home the harder it is to get back into that habit.
Oh, it'll happen eventually. My friend Heidi is known for the way she and her family literally live on either take-out pizza or plain chicken and plain rice when they eat out (seriously, horrendous diet, but each to their own, so...) yet while I was there cooking, she was actually interested in a couple of recipes.

Okay, so that was supposed to be positive but it didn't sound all that encouraging really, did it? Maybe your get-out will be having a friend who cooks over to stay for a while. :) How was dance class?

[listersgirl]

Dance class was sweaty! We've got our student recital coming up so we ran, ran, ran the choreography. And I tried not to break out laughing at all the eye contact I had to make (it's a back-and-forth kind of thing, playing off each other).

[metamorphosa.livejournal.com]

:) When's the recital? I love the different ways students react to the eye contact thing. Problem is, it's essential in tribal because you're watching each other for cues! What's your choreography to, if you dont' mind me asking?

[listersgirl]

The recital is next Friday, I believe. One is two drum solos - Tabla Ala Hak and Tabla Fe Lelat Sammar from the CD Dla El Hoanam, and the other is Darbet Malem by Abdel Baset Hamouda.

I have a long history of cracking up at eye contact, starting with trying to play in wind quartets during university. Not my strong point. :D