
I can definitely feel it in the air, and see it in the trees. Autumn is here and the colors have begun. It just makes me itch to go leaf hunting . . . soon . . . the leaves aren't quite ready yet. I can't wait till they are. I have art ideas involving those leaves ;) After all, what can be more inspiring than nature?
It's a season of change and lots has been changing here. I went to a wedding this past weekend and had a blast. It was actually the wedding of my friend's daughter, so I was apprehensive about going. The daughter is only a few years older than me, but I don't know her very well. I was afraid I wouldn't know many people there, but I went through all of her mother's stressing and preparing for it so I felt I should go, since I was invited. I found other people I knew from the studio and sat with them. When the dancing started, one of the women dragged me out on the dance floor. I don't dance in front of other people, but she said it was her favorite thing to do and there was no one else for her to dance with. We ended up dancing to just about every song (excluding the "slow songs"). I felt a little ridiculous and self-conscience about it at first, but I ended up having so much fun! I'm glad she dragged me out there. I need to get over these insecurities I have and that definitely helped.
I've been keeping up with my belly dancing and yoga and am seeing results. I can see muscles in my arms :) and can stretch so much farther. I can do yoga poses I couldn't just two weeks ago.

One sad change has been the loss of Tai-Chi. The little Chihuahua has wormed his way into every heart at the studio. Just a day after her daughter's wedding, my friend had to sign him over the vet. He got some kind of infection in his eye. It progressed very quickly and put him in danger of being blind in that eye or even losing it. The estimated cost of the bills was just too much. One of the ladies working at the vet's offered to adopt him and take responsibility for the treatment. We are all so grateful for her, but it broke my friend's heart to give him up. Today the woman brought him by the studio. He is doing very well, and she is hopeful that the treatment won't be as expensive as first thought. She offered that if my friend can come up with the money to pay the bills, she can have him back. My friend is scrambling, trying to find a way, so if anyone is reading this, please take the time to send a prayer her way . . .