Je Suis La Chat Noire

This post has nothing what-so-ever to do with black cats, or I being one myself. Isnt that crazy?

Well Anyways. First night of the dance recital went fine I believe. My feet hurt, and I cant wait till tomorrow becauseeee;

1. Its the last night of the show
2. Mrs. Stina's house follows at like 11pm-4-5am or ever later than that in the morning.




And now I leave you. With the cutest picture ever. Or a couple.