Dancing the night away
Oct. 26th, 2002 02:56 amIt's been a long day. Work started early, as it always does after the late database update on a Thursday night, and had gone badly wrong by 10:30 am. By three it was clear that I wasn't going to get a lunchbreak, and by five that I wasn't going to get away early either. I had time to have a bath before we left, but not to eat, so I had a burger on the train. I also had some strong tea and some coffee, for which I am very grateful, as otherwise I would have crashed and burned before we got into town.
It was a good time, and I danced a little.
aegidian coaxed me onto the dance floor first, and later I got out there myself.
I realised that it's not just me - actually, very few people can really dance, and the rest of us, as
adjectivemarcus said, just fake it - do what the music tells us to without much heed to technical details.
Even Rob danced a little, sort of; he held my hands or my hips while I danced on the spot a bit. He's not usually much into dancing; he stands in a corner and watches (and there was some feline grace on the dancefloor that was well worth watching).
I think some of the people who stayed later than us got home considerably earlier, but I have no proof.
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Date: 2002-10-27 11:20 am (UTC)*lots of hugs to make up for the goodbye hugs I didn't get to give you*
By the way, the photo of you came out very nicely; I shall email you a copy, if you like.
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Date: 2002-10-28 06:01 am (UTC)I'd like to see a copy of that pic, yes, please :) Does it look like Katie?
A.