Dancing till you drop

It had been too long since I went out, at least like that.

Honestly it’s hard to remember the last time I went out and danced as much as I did yesterday. Admittedly I was tired, and by the end of the night, I was ready to curl up in my bed and fall a sleep. But it was great.

I forgot how good it feels to dance until there’s no energy left in you, or at least almost no energy. I forgot how even though I often use it as an excuse to not go out dancing, going out dancing for me isn’t complete unless I’m already a bit tired from working all week.

It was great…really it was. It was budget clubbing, but the people and the music well made up for it :D.

X.

Ps: Mad props to my friends for dancing on pumps all evening!!