navanod

I had an excellent night last night, Jo-Anne and I started going to Ballroom dancing classes it was our second lesson last night, it is just great I really am enjoying the dancing. I would never have said so a few weeks ago but it really is a very masculine thing to do. For a whole hour and during the dance I get to lead, it really is great. I have to be completely honest both of us are complete naturals.

We started dancing because a friend of ours is getting married in a few months and we thought what the hell lets show everyone how it is really done, and then we get the shocking news no dancing at a wedding, frikkin punks I was just ready to bust some stylish moves on the dance floor, with my foxtrot and cha cha, would have been wicked stylish.

Then the punks say no suits at the wedding, my old man was a pretty angry man but most things he let go but he had one or two rules that just were a no no to break, and no matter how hard I try he makes up 50% of my genetics and he did teach me a few things so now I have these small rules as him.

Always wear shoes in public.
Always wear a shirt in a shopping centre.
Always wear a suit to a wedding.
If you play with it to much it will fall off.

Nothing serious, now like a child I just don't want to go to the wedding, but Jo-Anne is the maid of honour and I really have to be there they would notice if I boycotted the wedding. What's a weeding without free food, booze and dancing? Well that is my bitch session for the morning, now I can carry on with the day. I hope everyone in Cyber world has a great day.