Adrift

Filler in the bothy.  CMC wouldn’t let me relax until I’d ordered the Craigellachie and the Glen Garioch.  So, I just had to relent.  I’m on taxi services again tonight.  But before, I am mincing vigorously onto the dance floor in the St Magnus Centre – first time for two + years.  I am feeling very nervous about my pas de basque coupe.  The most important thing to remember is to not to wear my lift and separate and to be firmly clenched.  And I mean firmly.