Going Insane

The definition of insantiy is doing the same thing over and over again, expecting different results.  Does that make me insane? 

Starting with Thursday..
7AM-3PM work followed by class and work study until 11PM.  Not to mention, homework.

And then there's Friday..
10AM audition, meaning be there at 830AM, meaning leave by 8.  Alarm set for 7AM.  Class, work study until midnight, more homework.

And Saturday..
Work 9AM-4PM brunch mayhem. Serious non-stop power walking, talking, and seating of guests.  Class and yet again work study until 10PM.  (Inserting normal life occasion here).  Movie night with friends.  Lion King and Scatagories until 2AM.  Asleep and 2:02AM

I made it to Sunday..
Rockette Audition at 11AM. Alarm sounds at 8AM; COFFEE, shower, hair, makeup, leotard and tights, heels, taps.. go time.  Arrive at the music hall at 945AM. Lucky #105 out of over 200.  Here's the best part.  FINISH AUDITION AT 445PM.  Yes.  That's right, it was 6 hours long.  Womp.  Grab food, work study until 9PM.  Homework.

So here's the thing, this was a normal weekend.  As normal as it gets.  So why do I expect anything different?  I'm a dancer, who lives in Manhattan.  And a student, who works 2 jobs.  And a girl, who likes movie time.  So the answer is yes.  You can just go ahead and call me insane, because at this point I will embrace it whole heartedly.