AHAHA ohgod

Had a shitty evening. Friend said something about the fact I jig that upset me; circumstances meant jig-writing brainstorm with Sean was only ten minutes instead of an hour, which was just long enough for me to decide everything I'd done so far was shit, but not long enough to discover if any was salvageable; while teaching my dance, I discovered I've misunderstood a term due to never having had it explained, just used in context, which made me feel like an idiot. Happy things: my dance is coming along well, and I think I was a better teacher this week than last week.

All in all, felt like hanging up the boots this evening.

And then, when I was trying to post about how everything sucked, Facebook wouldn't let me post. Which just seemed very appropriate, really.