Save The Last Dance...

I can't believe I've still got the tail-end of this cold, so there will be no dancing for me tonight. Again. That's two weeks now without having been able to get out on the floor, and it's starting to drive me a bit nuts.

I think anyone who even vaguely follows this journal will have worked out by now that I'm a bit obsessed with dancing, and I really start to get antsy when I can't get out there. It keeps me fit, it keeps me sane, and for someone who works at home in a shed for most of the time it gives me some much-needed contact with the rest of humanity. More than that though, it's fun.

Back to normal next week I hope.