You should be dancing - yeah!

Just got back from a weekend of Lindy Hop at the Goodnight Sweetheart camp up in exotic Hertfordshire.  It was really my first proper shot at dancing since The Incident, so I was a touch worried that the leg wasn't going to manage and I'd end up having a miserable and painful weekend.

As it happens, because I took it easy and ingested my own body weight in anti-inflammatories, the leg was manageably achey and I had a fantastic time.  Learnt loads, met some spiffing people, and had a few great dances along the way.  Not only that, but my missus-to-be, Jess, had a great time too, and seems to have caught the Lindy Bug - so we'll be practising plenty in the kitchen.  Even bought some new dance shoes and some rather natty trousers while I was there - and I never buy clothes for myself so I must have been in a good mood!

I can't afford to be as obsessed with Lindy as I was a couple of years ago, but I'm so glad to have my old hobby back.