Spent last Friday night as a dancer in a Bollywood parody (pic courtesy of Laura):

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The following night I had a wonderful, redemptive performance of Thalia where I played everything from an evil angel to a girl who couldn’t wait to wear make-up on her 15th birthday (straight from my real life, people). Several Canadian improvisers came up to me after the show and complimented my sense of movement asking me the question I long to hear: “Are you a dancer?” It’s funny, because in the dance world I am marginal, intermediate, passable. I only have a few tricks (I busted out the upside down triangle move last night), low flexibility, and am of average weight…but as an improviser I’m all hands and feet, throwing my body all over the stage. Yes! Hurrah! It’s true, I AM a dancer!