Doctor Rafa and Dance class

We started floorwork in dance class today. It's super fun. Rolling around, handstands, kicks that go into rolls. This is the sort of thing I'm actually fairly good at, after years of Aikido and before that of gymnastics. And it looks pretty damn cool

Afterward, though, I find my arms and legs are jelly, and I've got cuts all over my fingers and elbows. Pretty sure I bruised my hip.

Whoops.

My mom sent me a link to a job oppurtunity I might have in the DC area for a year that actually sounds pretty cool. It's a research institute, where I can nearly pick my field. One of the fields is higher education, which sounds pretty awesome as a yearlong 'getting our field legs' kind of job. Pretty good benefits too.

Bad thing is--it's in DC.

Which I'm not sure I want to do. Maybe downtown DC's not too bad, once you actually know it.

I'm going to keep looking, anyway. I am aware it can take up to six months to get a job though, in this economy.