Yesterday morning as we were eating breakfast Jon said:
“How about later, when we’ve finished the chores, we move the sofa out of the way and…”
Here is where my mind jumped forward at the speed of a hungry hyena and I blurted out:
“We do some disco dancing!”
“…erm, well we could, but I was going to say ‘do some yoga’.”
So, in honour of my unexpectedly feverish desire to do some disco dancing on the living room carpet, I thought I’d collect some photos of inspiringly stylish foot shufflers.