19 JULY, 1983
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19 July, 1983
Patrick shoved you away and I couldn’t find you until now! But the good news is that my ankle is fully healed, as if it was never injured, and I can resume dancing. I spent all day stretching to make up for what I missed. I was stiff, but it wasn’t too bad. I had Papa get out the chairs so I could do my splits and then I reviewed a few choreographies. Then I rang Jack, but he was busy. Well, he wasn’t home. I don’t know where he is. I hope he gives me a ring later.
Feeling a little better now that I have part of my life back, but it’s not really all that much of an improvement, as I was hoping for. I suppose that was rather foolish of me, because now I’m a bit distressed in a different way. A quite not-good, hopes-come-crashing-down sort of way.