Life’s certainly not pulling any punches here. I’ll be returning to the ballroom very shortly after summer vacation, which is great news and relief to me. But, I seem to be exchanging one thing for another. The ballet studio is having summer classes from May 22nd to July 11th, which means little kids. We don’t necessarily get along. Babies, yes. Little kids that can talk back, no. Plus, my summer schedule for college makes it impossible after July 11th to take the class on Wednesday, and there’s no way I’m putting dance over these classes. So, when you add it all up, I won’t be able to take ballet until August 9th. Man, am I even meant to take ballet, or are the dance “gods” just smiting me for some unknown reason?