Well, I finally realized that rather than try to push myself to go to the gym I would go back to my roots – dancing!

Why didn’t I think of that before?

I was a dancer at one time.

Yesterday I went to the dance store and bought my first pair of ballet slippers in many, many years. When I slipped them on I felt like Cinderella…or The Red Shoes…my body knew exactly what to do.

I have longed for something physical that I could be in LOVE with that would pull me into the studio!!

Yippeeee!!!

Dancing at any age!!

The photo below is by Harry Langdon when I was 32.