Getting out of bed at 7am again after reading week was difficult. Very difficult. It doesn't help that it's suddenly gotten really cold here, and my bed is so very warm and cosy...
First day back of classes was good though - ballet and jazz technique in the morning, musical theatre repertoire, and then performance development before a couple of hours of audition practice for musical theatre society tonight. We did find out that in December we've got an assessment and a concert on the same day, and then a showcase a few days later, AND all of our portfolio work is due in the week after... it's going to be a little hectic around then.
As soon as that's all done, I'm going home for a month for Christmas though, so that's motivation! I can't believe that I'll have been away from home for three months without seeing my parents or friends by then. And I'll be having my first birthday away from home soon as well. I'm so looking forward to finally being 18 and actually being able to go out with everyone instead of waving them off as I put my pyjamas on and watch another film in the flat by myself.
Well, tomorrow's another 7am start for tap and jazz, so that means that it must be bedtime about now... what I wouldn't give for another lie in right now!
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