Dance like nobody’s watching
except your daughter holding a camera.
It’s finals week here, which means a lot of chips & seven layer dip, La Croix, dark chocolate, and coffee, you know, food of the gods. Hopefully, the gods of wisdom will appreciate our offering, which included my groovy dance moves, and grant me a better memory this week. I tell you, one thing that I didn’t expect to discover when going back to school was how bad my memory has become. I’ve been looking back at my class notes (yes, handwritten) and cringing at all the things I don’t remember writing. Yikes. Maybe a few more dance moves will jog my memory.
cape: zara // jeans: old navy // boots: zara // oversized sweater: zara // watch: nixon // bag: gap // groovy dance moves: dna