We have now resigned to curfews. It is a good thing, though. Safety is more important. The attack in the north, when the members of the terrorist group killed the Lebanese soldiers in their beds at night, has escalated. Nothing is stable. People are scared, shaky. They don't know if they should plan anything for the week.

And yet, our ballet show will go on, even if only 4 people show up in the audience. We will dance to our heart's content.

Tonight, all sorts of things can happen. We might end up waking to a full out war once again. Or we will wake up and go to work as usual. Things will continue on their roller coaster ride, and someday, a decision will be made.

Tonight, I dream of what could be.