Seriously.
Does that ever happen to anyone except me?
I was just in my kitchen, preparing a tasty snack (read: going to the pantry to get cheese flavored rice cakes.) and for some reason I decided walking wasn't going to get me there fast enough. Or fancily enough.
So, I did a grapevine on the way to the pantry. I opened the door, grabbed the half eaten bag of rice cakes, stepped back with a turnout (i.e. the way ballerinas walk) and considered my options for the jazziest return to the table.
(A video about doing a triplet turn...now imagine it slightly more graceful and while holding a bag of cheesy rice cake snacks.)
Man, those cheesy rice cake snacks were awesome....and totally worth dancing over. They were multi-grain, too.
I'm happy my friends already know I'm strange and still love me. <3
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