My ideal sunday...

Sunday is the end of the week for me.Some consider it the begining of the week.But for me its like the recharging day.The day I unwind and take all the week's worries off me.The day I relax and gradually try to get the entire week's burden off my shoulders.Sunday is the day I rewind.I rewind all my energies and senses to get ready for the week ahead.I try and gather all the courage I need to face a new week of challenges.I try and energize all my senses to be able to tackle a whole new set of problems,to be able to make a new set of decisions.
I spend most of my sunday dancing at the studio.It is a way of life,you know.When I'm dancing it feels like my whole world has shrunk down to the dancefloor.I feel like a young bird that has not yet learned to fly,and its entire world is limited to the nest its mother built. My world on sunday consists of a wooden floor,surrounded by walls of glasses & soft music playing.Music to which my feet have now started moving spontaneusly.They have trained to "listen" to the music & start moving on their own. They do not need my permission; they don't ask for it. And as I start moving to "their" tunes,my mind starts unwinding.My life,my work and my problems seem to drift away into a distance and it feels like all I know in this world is listening to music and dancing to it.
When I come back home.I'm tired,physically. But my mind is energized.Ready to face the world again the next day.I feel prepared to face the world again.Like nothing can deter me,bother me,break me.Like I can take the wind on my face and not falter or lose balance.
Someone,once asked me,why do you like to dance. I said,"Its not important that I like dance.Whats important is dance likes me.Its able to fill me with energy and passion"...for myself and my life.