Saturday, June 18, 2011
crater
I got a comment about my bloody toe first thing this morning. I noticed it last night but only for a brief moment and not enough to wash it off before I went to bed. But this morning it suddenly seemed like a bigger deal. It appeared to be a centimeter in diameter and several layers of skin had been removed, either from a heel or from the sole of a shoe. It could have been any number of times last night that this occurred. I was stepped on multiple times by multiple people. This was not the fault of my leads but rather the fault of my tired body and my decision to ignore this before I headed out to dance at 1130 last night. I lasted about 45 minutes and even that was too long. At least I looked good--in my dress I mean, not in my dance. I wore my asian inspired black and white skin-fitted dress. Sexy, tasteful, somewhat hot. Many positive comments on my appearance and red lips. No comments on much else. I just got back from the sauna. In this I discovered my bloody toe doesn't add up to much more than a scrape, a small cut 3 mm across at best. I'm relieved, as this somehow makes me think my dance wasn't all that bad.
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