I recently came across a cute little rendition of a familiar poem...called The Month after Christmas... Twas the month after Christmas and all through the house, nothing would fit me, not even a blouse. The cookies I'd nibbled, the eggnog I'd taste at the holiday parties had gone to my waist   When I got on the scale, there arouse such a number!! When I walked to the store (less a walk than a lumber), I'd remember the marvelous meals I'd prepared, the gravies and sauces and beef nicely rared, the wine and the rum balls, the bread and the cheese and the way I'd never said, "NO THANK YOU PLEASE." Read More

Recently I heard the saying..."Make your Mess your Message." Of course the context it was offered in was that the tragedy isn't the mess itself but rather in not using your mess to make your life and/or someone else's life better. Well I'm going to suggest that moving into the New Year that you, our wonderfully bendy students, see our mess at Body Language as an opportunity that we are taking to greatly better your Body Language experience. Read More