mad dance party

I miss being in the dorms because I am playing mad dance party music on my laptop right now and I have nobody to dance with. If I was back in MSRH or moved into Goldsmith, I could probably convince Amital to join me. This is why she and I are rooming together. Because We understand that sometimes, you need to have a mad dance party to break out the ridiculous dancing.

I came up with a brilliant idea for next year. Mimosas at breakfast. During the week. This could be a good reward for getting out of bed earlier than normal...which is to say, to wake up more than 5 minutes before class starts. I have a bad habit of doing that. I can probably motivate myself with alcohol. I don't think that this is unhealthy. It's not like I'm saying I'm going to go to class tipsy/drunk. 1-2 mimosas can't do that to me. Partly because CUMB has trained me well...but mostly because my alcohol tolerance has always been pretty decent. (Only getting smashed when I want to/plan on it counts as having good alcohol tolerance.) This is how I will stay awesome.

Side note: 3/4 of my morning classes are with grad students. Clearly this is a way for my maturity level to match theirs. Maybe it will even help my singing! You see, one of my morning classes is musicianship, which is basically sight singing. Another morning class is advanced cantillation (teaching how to chant things other than torah and haftorah readings...basically, it's going to be a review, because I already know most of what they're going to be teaching).

If you want to come join me at Goldsmith around 10am on Monday, Wednesday, or Thursday, let me know. We'll have a party.

You know you want to. And if you don't, you're actually mistaken...and I sort of feel sorry for you.

But it's okay, I guess--more champagne for me.