I am ready for the weekend. It's been a rough week. My father is home from the hospital and my grandparents are with him right now. I'm anxious for Spring Break so I can go down to Florida and see him. I've been worried all week. I even looked into the possibility of donating a part of my liver. I saw it on Grey's Anatomy a few years ago, but I guess it makes better fiction than reality. My mother freaked out. Aunt Lu freaked out. Josh freaked out. And it turns out that I'm not even the right match for my father anyway.

Mona asked me if I'd do a showcase performance for a country club she is trying to strike a deal with. They host monthly dance parties for their members and she wants to see if we can start teaching there. They are having a program in April so we are going to go and do a few dances. JD is doing the choreography and wants to bring some of our contest winners into the mix so Josh is going to dance the Cha Cha with me to a group number that we're going to do. It's a way to show off our students and give an example of what we are capable of teaching.

Next Wednesday I am dancing the Samba with Damon during the show to let people know what the dancers will be doing the following week. I'm meeting with him tomorrow to rehearse. I don't get to Samba very often so I'm looking forward to it!

I've been watching America's Ballroom Challenge and I'm on the edge of my seat waiting to hear DWTS announce the new cast. I heard that my favorite pro, Mark Ballas, will be back. I'm not sure it will be the same without Sabrina, but I think he's an amazing choreographer. I can't wait to see what he'll do this time around!