I didn't do my blog last night because I was at my brother-in-law's birthday party. But I did make sure that I went back up to bed yesterday morning and write 500 words of chapter 11 :)
So, the funny anecdote is that I was the European Disco Dancing champion in 1982. This means whenever I go to parties and such people get me to do a bit of a dance. A couple of years ago, at my daughter's party I was able to dance for about a minute, as I used to do, before I was too worn out.
So this year I decided to try and do a bit of practising so that I could dance for about two minutes, the length of one song. I managed to get up to two minutes in about a week :)
Then, when my wife caught me practising, she told me that there was a live band at the party and no dance floor :(