Back from mini vacation. Massage, soaking in sulfur water, massaging, movies, relaxing, being rained on, cook good food, soak. Now back to SF and normal live.

I created this blog for missionfusion not for my personal stuff. Oh well, I guess I will have to rename it to LizzieandGeazulpleasereadmyshit. And all that over breakfast. That can not be healthy.

One thing I am excited about: I can't wait to read the MF essays.

After writing emails and letting go of stuff that way I feel like I have nothing else to say anymore. I have no drive to teach right now. I am empty, I am not sure a week off will help unless I get new inspiration. Well, I will. I will choreograph for our new dance unit. And I know I will get excited about teaching PE again as well. As long as my f... hip stops hurting. I am so afraid it will never get better. I can not do gymnastics anymore, my favorite thing. I could cry. I have to seriously take care of my body and stop worrying about shit at school.

Well, I hope we can at least read it all from home.

ENCORE February 13th, 2009

Evolution of Dance

The past isn't dead and buried, it isn't even past. William Faulkner