Line Dancing. No, really.

[bubbles]

Thank you, ferdalump, for the card! Every day is Christmas! How exciting (I dare you to comment, syasnomis).

I went line dancing last night. I thought the free lesson was in keeping with the dance kick I've been on of late. Plus, I got to hang out with a couple of my new San Diego friends. So, after all of my (for lack of a better term) "bragging" about my mad dance skilz, I was reminded that I can not handle choreography. Yikes. That was bad. Also, Superfun. I stepped on my own foot multiple times, and laughed at myself for about an hour straight.

[By the way, random line-dancing douchebag, just because I enjoy laughing at my own clumsiness does NOT make it ok for you to try to make me do a move I never learned, and then laugh in my face. Facehead.]

I got an invite to an "all you can drink! free booze!" party tonight. Not really my scene. If I get a chance to go dancing again, I will, but otherwise it may be an early night for me. In the meantime, I need to finally clean the house. TTFN!

ETA: Somehow when I posted this yesterday, I set it to Private. Clearly I wanted to demonstrate that I am clumsy even in the interwebs.