run.

Is it better to be a big fish in a small pond, or swimming around somewhere in the ocean? In the past two days, I have been offered so many dance jobs and interest that I am going through such a tear through my body. What to do, what to do? I can't leave school yet - that's not plausible at this time, but how can I leave what I have here, when everything I've planted and watered and loved, is finally starting to bloom (if you will).

One nice thing though, I got a writing job offer which can be done anywhere in the world. Thank goodness. Quite rainy today as well, hoping things clear up and calm my mind. Quite ready for a lovely weekend of sleeping in and coffee.