…is apparently important to do at least once in one’s career. So, whilst I would not actually classify it as dancing, I have officially ticked this box now. Sadly it was post-Santa costume and I already had my coat on to go home, but it would have been churlish not to clamber up there. Imagine my shock when I was joined table-top by my boss who insisted on photography. Clearly my blameless work record suggests a table-top-dancing-free life. Little do they know!
Hmm. Just re-read that. No further comment.
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