How all those old ABBA lyrics and basement dance routines come back to you.

The less said about that the better.

Unorthodox use of stockings. That's all I'll say.

Dancing around like a demented marionette is hard on the neck.

Almost as hard as freshly scrubbed kitchen lino.

What's a new week without a few fresh bruises?

Hopefully I can get through a viewing of Bleak House without incurring additional injuries.

I think I get a bit too enthusiastic when I chair dance ( Read more... )

Does anyone else vogue around during the drum-bass-synth part of Suzanne Vega's "Blood Makes Noise"?

Just me then?

...slinks away...