Dance, dance, wherever you may be, I am the Lord of the dance said He...just after I switched off the bedside lamp and opened the blind of my bedroom window at approximately 6:30 a.m., to take in the subdued morning light. Several times today I recounted in my head what lines I could recall from this hymn. And I lead you all wherever that may be, I am the Lord of the dance said He.
On the train to work, a very itchy heel prompted me to move my left foot about inside my Chelsea boot in a fashion I think could have been mistaken for a dance move. It could catch on, this dance move with all focus and dance energy on the left foot only. It was a good job I was wearing these boots today to allow for the extra movement. They are a 1/2 size too big to allow for a thick pair of socks. I might have drawn less attention to myself if I'd just removed the boot and had a good scratch.
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