Well, back from dance lesson #8. Tonite I was a star, doing the Samba, Rumba and line dance but then those wheels fell of my wagon, it was an ugly sight DBers! The Foxtrot put me into complete brain meltdown. It was kind of like shell shock only without the shells. At least my W thought it was funny. She said laughingly "You mean to tell me that after 8 weeks you don't remember the basic steps?" I said "Yup, I think my brain has gone into lockdown mode". I was so lost!!! Oh well, there's always next week. On the way to the class I asked my W if she would like to take a day off work and do the Christmas shopping together. I got complete silence. I mentioned that she was intending to take time off to do it anyway, so why not do it together. Silence. I asked "do you think this is a good idea?" she replied "I don't know" so I just left it with "think about it, this way we would both be agreed on what was bought". Beats me what the big problem was but I'm not going to worry about it, I showed that I am willing to approach the gift buying season in a different manner this year, that's what is important. After the class she did ask how many classes we had left and how you sign up for the next set of lessons. That's positive. So that's my news from the front. I'll sign off now.
