even though, as usual, it seemed short.
I went down to Wellington on Friday night. H and her boyfriend wanted to see his brother ‘debuting’ at a wrestling event in Petone. So, left work early, picked up kids and headed down to Wellington. Got there with 15 minutes to spare. The hall was freezing, full of wrestling fans. I’m not into wrestling at all, I have to say, but I thought I’d make an exception and watch a local event and meet H’s boyfriend’s brother at the same time.
Well, it was entertaining. The comments coming from the audience were just as entertaining as the antics of the wrestlers. One young chap kept proclaiming how good he was while ‘beating up’ his opponent. Naturally, the opponent got the upper hand and gave him back the treatment. A woman in the audience said “that’s what you get for being mouthy”. A couple of the wrestlers were women (there were about 8 matches in total I think) – it was quite good watching the ‘bitch fight’. The big Maori chick won over the shorter blonde chick, of course.
I saw the family resemblance between the brothers (or actually half-brothers). They’ve both got an engaging smile. H’s boyfriend’s brother’s “debut” was simply him acting the part of a bodyguard to pull apart wrestlers who’d ‘got out of hand’. He’s still training so is not ready for a public match.
Stayed overnight at older daughter’s place and the next day went on the hunt for a belly dancing shop which had a huge sale on, according to my belly dancing teacher. Traipsed down Cuba Street and there it was – Lola’s. She had umpteen belly dancing costumes and dresses all for the very discounted price of $120 each (they’re normally close to $400). I tried on a few but I don’t have the right figure for a figure-hugging dress. I ended up buying a four-piece costume – bra, belt, skirt and veil. Good value. I’ll have to adjust the straps on the bra though. I won’t be wearing it to any events this year – it will take me ages before I’ve gotten round to adjusting the costume to fit properly. But at least I’ve got it now.
Headed home in the afternoon, so we still had Sunday. Excellent.
Sunday I headed to Levin with fellow belly dancers to practise our dances for the public event on 4th July. Starting to feel nervous. The Levin women liked our cane dance. Although both groups have learned the same two dances (and they’ll join us for one of them) they dance completely differently to us – their timing is different. I’m glad we won’t be dancing one of the dances with them – they’re doing that one on their own. So, from initially 3 or 4 dances, we’ll only be doing 2, as we lost one of our belly dancers who moved down south and the other dance we’ll leave to the Levin girls to do. I showed off my new costume to some of the other dancers and they vowed to visit Wellington soon. Sunday was a nice sunny day too.
Monday came again all too soon. Still two more days of the week to go and I finished Spanish classes tonight, for this semester anyway. I wasn’t going to go to Spanish next semester but the tutor tonight said I was the best at the oral ‘interview’ and should continue and that after next semester I probably wouldn’t be able to learn Spanish so cheaply (because of government funding cuts). So, I’ll brave another cold dark evening during the week to continue Spanish.