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Sunday, December 10, 2006

Warp

So this week, I am working full time, staying in a studio apartment in my old building (two doors down from my old apartment), and my friend Angie's back in town. It feels both twisted and comfortable - as I am me but about 4 years ago. I've reversed time.

On Friday, I stated firmly that I was not going to dance at the Christmas party. The risk of reinjury was too massive considering the full contact dance hopscotch to Ice Ice Baby last year. I like walking again, my ankle has almost returned to normal size. Yet, while making my way to the rolling bar, Def Leppard's Pour Some Sugar on Me started and blocking my way was John, The Dancing Man.

I think there are pictures, but I didn't hurt myself. And it was totally worth it.

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3 Comments:

  • On behalf of all who witnessed the dancing display that you and Jon put on: thank you for sacrificing your ankle.

    By Blogger Reid, at 12/10/2006 1:51 PM  

  • I saw some pictures - it's amazing what positions flashes can isolate.

    By Blogger L, at 12/12/2006 8:34 PM  

  • That's for all people, not just me. Some coworkers squatting - maybe more then I need...

    By Blogger L, at 12/12/2006 8:34 PM  

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