I had intended to make a series of posts on standards and ignoring the same, but frankly I’m exhausted, and it’s me holidays tomorrow…

Kate and I had our biggest gig yet last night - we demoed and taught a workshop at a posh wedding. Kate borrowed a little black number from our salsa teachers and looked stunning. She was terrified of course but stayed relaxed and followed wonderfully! She has a heck of a job to do, since we don’t do choreographed routines, I lead and she follows…

Coupled with planning our holiday for tomorrow and a couple of late evenings at work when a 6 day job due in mid September turned into an 11 day job due in next Friday, I’ve scarcely touched the floor.

I seem still to be able to work my arms and legs. Hopefully my lungs and heart will keep going at least till I get to Linköping. Unfortunately I’m going to need my brain before then, and it seems to have run out.