Oh, My Life.

Things are gravy, as far as I can see.

Work:
BUSY. I'm on the board for 42 hours a week now. Which is "a whole freaking LOT" for a massage therapist. I would probably die if I did 42 hours of massage a week, but I'm averaging 15-20, which isn't bad at all. And financially, this has been a most excellent decision.
Church:
I'm a CTR 5 teacher, which is wonderful. I love my kids. I have one little girl that is now my Sacrament Meeting Lap Warmer. Hahahaha. She sits on my lap all through Sacrament and goes through the pictures on my phone. She's figured out a touchscreen phone pretty dang well. Good girl. All my kids are a riot; I've learned that no matter how prepared I am for the lesson to teach, it will NEVER happen as planned.
Dance:
I dance 5 hours a week now, 4 ballet and 1 jazz. It's been such a delicious activity. Dancing in The Nutcracker with the BRT in December was such a blast. I'd love to keep performing with them. I take classes at La Mesa as well. It's been wicked challenging adapting ballet technique between the two studios, and adjusting the training mentality that differs so much, but I like it. A most welcome challenge.
Misc.:
I now know how to change the battery in my car. I know this sounds like a mean feat, but it's stumped a few people, so I'm quite pleased with myself. Apparently a PT Cruiser is tougher than your average car to deal with. At any rate, I can do it. WOOHOO!
Misc. x2:
My little brother comes home from his mission in 15 months. I can't believe he's already been gone for 9; it feels like he left just last week. I miss the dickens out of him.

That's about it.