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I am the quintessential doer. With my failing memory, I have to do things either this instant or never. Take those freaking daily pills for instance. There are times I totally forgot about taking them, although they are right in front of my face. Sigh. I guess I should start putting up little post-its all over my apartment.

Just because I am a person of action, this doesn't mean that I don't get scared. At times, I have to give myself little pep talks to do things. Really. Take last weekend for instance. I drove to Marin for a bollywood dance class. Although this may not seem significant to you, but it is for me. You see, I never driven over there before. Not to mention battling allergies without my drugs (dear lord). But, I did it. Yeah, I was a little lost. But, you know, I got there, and made it home in one piece.

Not to mention the recent dance performance. For a former wallflower, that's a big deal. Did I mention that I am not a natural dancer by any means? Not to put myself down, but I know people that seem to come out of the wombs with their dancing shoes on. But I am okay with that. With tons of practice under my belt, I too, can be an awesome dancer. Am especially proud of myself for learning the fancy footwork and the neck rolls. Am excited about future performances in Bollywood Lounge. That will be something.