Well...

My bellydance hip scarf came in today. Unfortunately, it's the wrong one. In transit, my orange chiffon scarf with gold coins magically morphed into a leopard-print jacquard one with silver coins. Uh.

Emailing them back to say 'hey, let's fix this, please.' Fingers crossed.

In other news, bellydance was good tonight. I'm at least good at movements involving hip scoops, even if I kinda fail at hip drops and have a mediocre shimmy. But I'm a beginner, I will learn.


Oh! And! I got on 695 twice today. Once in daylight, once at night, driving back and forth from Pikesville to Catonsville. My first trip on the beltway, and Abby bought me an ice cream cone. Merging is of the nervous-making, especially with a big truck behind you, but other than getting beeped at once on Reisterstown Road for slowing down a little prior to turning onto 795, I did fine, and it was all good.