Look, I know those
southerners and easterners need this sort of rain to fill up their empty
aquifers etc but we had full reservoirs before it all started over a fortnight
ago and this level of deluge is just annoying now, ok??! It puts you off doing
fun stuff like walking the dogs, golfing, going for a run, gardening, walking
down to the pub/shops etc etc It leaves you sitting in front of the telly or
computer screen thinking about snacking. Now, I did plenty of that over the
winter and am now ready for glimpses of the Great Outdoors again so ease up on
the precipitation, at least here in the sodden north,
pleeeeaase...
Yep, despite my
sterling performance on the golf course yesterday, the rain is getting me down.
(I have just discovered via the invaluable "How Did I Do?" website, that I won
the comp on Wednesday. Go me!!)
I want to get back
to that lovely sunshine we had at the end of March - golfing in shorts and
t-shirts; taking the dogs for a run along the river bank (currently impossible
due to mud); sitting outside the pub with a glass of cider (currently impossible
due to biblical volumes of rain...). Come on! I'm bored of winter now.
I was so tempted
on Wednesday night just to light a fire and stay in and watch a DVD or something but,
no. We dragged ourselves out into the downpour, crept throught scary sheets of
water to Sheffield for the first ever midweek Social Dance practise session. It
was pretty good in the end - 2 hours of music to dance and practise to for a
mere £3 each so good value too. There was even a little tuition if you could
snaffle the teacher in between changing the music. There was much amusing
marital discord going on on the floor and Rich and I started off a bit tetchy
(probably the rain...) but, once we got going, it was well worth it. We made
definite progress in the waltz and tango as we actually managed to remember the
routines all the way through and master the turns so that we ended up dancing in
the right direction! It may seem an obvious thing but this has been a problem
for us, especially with the waltz: we remember the steps but don't have the
floorcraft to keep it going in the right direction and find ourselves
reversing or heading into the middle of the floor, which is not to be
recommended!! Anyway, as with dieting, baby steps are the way to go. You have
to take the positives (waltz, tango, rumba, cha cha, samba and jive) and forget
the negatives (Rich wasn't up for even trying the quickstep or foxtrot as didn't
feel confident that he could remember the steps). At least we know where we
are, had a pleasant evening out and can work on the quickstep and foxtrot in
evenings to come.
I was so pleased
with the waltz though - it was a breakthrough to feel Rich's arms confidently
swirling me round and to realise that we had made it all the way through the
routine and could start again unscathed.
As always, it is a
fantastic place for people watching too. We took some breaks and had a beer to
loosen up and there were some intriguing couples on the floor. There was one
couple who were obviously very proficient - they knew loads of steps and danced
with style and panache - but NEVER smiled.... Why?? Why would you do something
like dancing together for years; obviously commit a lot of time to it but not
seem to actually enjoy it? They were also annoying as it happened as, despite
the fact that they were better than everyone else there and easily able to
navigate round the floor, they didn't and just ploughed through you sighing
theatrically! What did they expect from a practise session,
Strictly?!
Then there was
another couple, also much better than us but wild and hectic looking; they had
no neatness or style but real enthusiasm and energy. They were a big couple and
they set off round the floor like a pair of wrestling hippos (especially in
their solo Viennese Waltz!) but seemed to be having a lot of fun and were happy
to help out with a step or make room for you if they could. I know which couple
I'd rather be!
In passing, I would
have hoped that my sodden round of golf and 2 hour dancing session might have
encouraged some progress on the scales but, so far, they are remaining
stubbornly unmoved....(maybe it's the rain...). I will keep at it and keep
smiling!!
3 comments:
And apparently although I am developing webbed feet, it's still not making a difference to the drought. And won't up until - and maybe not even then - we drown. Great.
Congrats on your golfing triumph and have a good weekend.
Px
Peridot beat me to it - apparently this rain, that has soaked me to the skin twice this week (note to self, throw out old black shoes as they are no longer waterproof in any way, is the wrong kind of rain at the wrong time of year so it makes no difference or something. I have immense sympathy with your soaking and am glad that you had something more worthwhile to show for it than I did from mine!
Sarah x
Since they announced this drought, it's done nothing but rain.
I am sure a constant state of being soaked leads to weight gain. Once the sun shines again, all will be well with the world.
Have a good weekend x
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