Ceroc

It's a rather miserable day which does not lend itself to going out but I managed to drag myself to Ceroc because it's always worthwhile no matter what my sense of apathy claims.  I decided I'd turn up a bit late because if I turn up on time, I always end up waiting.  Turning up during the lesson isn't a problem for intermediates. 

Except they seem to have changed things.  Two of the moves were ones I'd never seen before.  When did that happen!?

And they changed the format.  The intermediate is simpler and there's a super-advanced class tacked onto the end.  I prefer it this way.  I never could remember all the intermediate moves.

Yet somehow I wasn't in the dancing mood.  Still a little tired.  I enjoyed learning but felt like leaving early. 

It boosted my mood on a cheerless day.  It's always so hard to convince myself that I'm going to enjoy it and when I do force myself I do!