Friday, July 21, 2006
I just had one of my lousiest social nights at Hard Rock just now. A full-blown combination of toxic factors conspired in evil glee to ensure that I did not enjoy the night nor the music the slightest bit, and thus be unable to give any of the ladies a good dance. Sigh. What is it with me..
Nevertheless, thank you much, Josee.. The single bachata pulled my whole mood up from the pits to a reasonable level. And to do that, you had to withstand the discomfort of removing your heels and dancing bare-footed, plus the strain of bending your knees lower than usual, to make up for my height (or lack thereof). That saved the night and gave it at least a measure of sensibility.. : )
Will Union be better tomorrow..?
Nevertheless, thank you much, Josee.. The single bachata pulled my whole mood up from the pits to a reasonable level. And to do that, you had to withstand the discomfort of removing your heels and dancing bare-footed, plus the strain of bending your knees lower than usual, to make up for my height (or lack thereof). That saved the night and gave it at least a measure of sensibility.. : )
Will Union be better tomorrow..?
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