Friday I went to my Sister’s work Christmas Meal. One of those have-a-meal-and- a- disco nights at a local hotel.
Theory being lots of companies do the same, hence lots of mixing and socialising with different people.
Except there wasn’t. Other companies I mean. Maybe it was too early for them. Maybe they were at the same Beer festival as MR D? Maybe they just wanted to stay in and be un- Christmasy?
Well Boo to them.
So that meant there was a private disco for the girls.
Now you know I like a good wiggle on the dance floor. But disco's? Not usually my thing.
There are some songs that will get me up.
To name but a few.
So go on then… What can’t you resist?
And yes my neck did hurt Saturday. I know it’s my own fault.