My dancing trousers were warmed up and ready to rock, but the rock room was totally dead, so they had to put up with a heady mix of 80s and EBM. Couple of highlights though including breaking
nattydreadi by showing him the actions to Temple of Love; being asked "How do you dance sober?" and volleying straight back with "Just as badly as I do when I'm drunk" and finally having some woman with a digicam deciding that me throwing myself around the dance floor alone to NIN - Sin would make a good photo essay. Even I don't want to see what I look like...Then to bed, some more of Stephen Lawhead's Patrick (not bad, very much like all his other books) and today I'm clearly working on OU stuff - as you can tell.
Chinese tonight - might just be
quondam and I, but others welcome - let me know as if there are many I'll book [7:30, Chung Ying Gardens is the plan]. 