I realize this is not a blog about dance. In fact, dance and reading couldn’t be more disparate activities. You definitely can’t do them at the same time.
But I love dance. I am not very good at it, even though I studied ballet and modern for like 8 years and did tap and even some point and was president of the dance company for two years in college. Call me an exuberantly enthusiastic admirer.
And I have been obsessed with “So You Think You Can Dance,” which I really think is the best competition show on television. Seriously.
And tonight, America, we faced our hardest vote yet. I was really torn. Neil recently won my heart with his charm, Danny takes my breath away with the beauty of his movement. Sabra I’ve always been kind of cold on for some reason.
But Lacey, well, I’ve loved that girl since week 1. The only thing that kept holding me back was the fact that her brother won last year. But that has absolutely nothing to do with whether or not Lacey deserves to win. She’s my favorite of the group, and has been consistently since the beginning.
Please discuss. My husband thinks I’m insane and none of my friends watch the show. I’m dying to talk.