Saturday 9 November 2013

Dancing the days away ...

Dancing the days away ... that's how I sometimes think I'd like to spend my days.  In case you hadn't realised - I love dancing.  I am a dancer.  Amateur, not necessarily that accomplished, but enthusiastic!

Give me a good tune, and I'll be tapping my feet.  Many a time I've been shopping with friends - only to find them discreetly sidling away from me as I start jigging along the aisle.  Ask me to stand up a make a speech - not a chance.  But want someone to make the band feel they've not come along for nothing?  Ask me to dance.

Ballroom, Latin, Lindy Hop/swing ... 

But unfortunately dancing the days away doesn't get things done, and there are so many things to get done.  More of that in another post.