Best Night Ever
I forgot how much fun I have dancing.
I have a sneaking suspicion that a certain someone had herself convinced that I didn't like to go dancing. I say this because besides a couple occasions, she never asked me to go dancing with her.
All I can think is that the couple of times that we did go were both during the same very rough period for us, and with a tension between us, I really didn't enjoy myself as much as I could have.
Little did she know I'm an award-winning dancer. Okay, so it was ballroom, but still, this guy has some skills on his feet.
Especially when he is a little buzzed.
And if the music isn't ballroom, only if he's a little buzzed.
Last night saw a need for a little buzz.
Good times.
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