Finally on my last flight since wednesday evening and my whole body hurts from sitting still for so long. It's hard to get my head around my last year and all that has happened and all opportunities that has come my way. Auckland, Los Angeles, Athens, Rome, Shanghai, Las Palmas ;), all of Scandinavia just to mention a few of my stops lately. I've got to know loads of amazing people and learn more and more for every day. And for that I bow in gratitude.
I don't really know how it all happened but I know this. I. Work. Hard. Just thought I'd make that clear. I know I sometimes make it sound like it "just happens", that it's ALL luck almost. And to parts of it, it definitely is! And I cherish that. But the rest is to be honest hard work and determination.
I work 50-60 hours a week (when I have Ebbe I work after he has gone to bed ), I try to find out whats expected for a job, do all that and then some. I'll get up at 4.45 to get a workout in that day if I reckon that's what I need/want. I drive instead of drinking on big nights like for example Xmas or New Years eve just so I can use my free time the day after to have a fresh head to put some new choreo together. I'll go all in, fail and go again. What's the worst thing that can happen? I might look like a fool? Well ok, so be it.
Cause the way I see it is that every morning you wake up as a free person in a healthy body you have a choice. Heck, you have many!! So whatever you want to do and for some reason aren't doing? Stop. Think. React.
What's the outcome? What could happen? What w i l l happen??
You choose. /Åsa
