When I started out at the rehearsals, there seemed like so much to do; every weekend was occupied. But now that I'm getting more familiar with the dance routine (and that the music has been sped up substantially), six minutes of performance feels like such an awfully short time. And I suspect that after the performance, it would take me a while for me to get used to being free on weekends again. I think, what I'll miss most is the times I spent hanging out with Jake, Patricia and Aretha before and after lessons.
Somehow, I'm looking forward to the next rehearsal more than going to NUS. Weekends used to be something between weekdays; now it feels like the other way round.
