Seems like I haven’t been to ballet in a long time. Seems like Jessica B. has taken my spot at the barre, after having taken over it for a while before the recital and then inexplicably relinquishing it for a while after that. Seems like I can’t frappe for shit. Seems like it’s really hot up here in the studio. Seems like a really colorful funky top that Anne is wearing. Seems like a long walk home.