A few weeks ago I was listening to a radio interview - can't remember the name of the rock star that was being interviewed, but apparently, like so many rock stars, he went through a period of substance abuse etc, etc. While he was playing at a less than prestigious club, he was approached by a fan backstage who asked him what had happened. The fan said "you've lost your dance mate".
I understood that phrase perfectly, and am happy to report that my dance has been found. I'm not up to my old standard yet, but it is not far away.
In other news, total weight loss so far - 30.8kg.
Oh, and 8 more sleeps until our Big Adventure!
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