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Ok, it’s actually not so bad anymore. I took a dance class on Saturday. I thought I’d ease back in with a “simple” modern class. Yea, um, no. The regular class was canceled b/c the school had a guest company visiting and one of the dancers was teaching a master class. Great. I somehow got convinced by the receptionist to take the class anyway. I did have fun, and it wasn’t too bad since the style is one I was familiar with from my Ailey days. Plus, I couldn’t let those 16 year olds show me up, lol. When I came home, I took a nap. I woke up so stiff on Sunday. I could barely move. I’ve been shuffling around ever since then. Someone pass me some Epsom Salts.