It Is With Regret....

..that I have decided to hang up my Trade Dancing Shoes.

I did have an absolutely amazing time there this past Sunday morning with Sid, Welsh David, and new friend Nick. The atmosphere was friendly and Up-For-It. The sets by Lady Bianca and Pete Wardman were bangin'. Cudos to the Trade Babies who, when the lights went on an hour early on the main dancefloor, paused for a second before continuing to dance their arses off until they made us stop.

But It is now Wednesday and I still feel sick and confused. I had to to sent home from work yesterday because I was throwing up.

I was awake for 28 hours, first at Sid's new pad off Old Street then Trade, then back to Sid's for a bit.

At first I thought I would have an ok comedown but it progressively got worse.
I've missed most of a days pay, and it is already a 4 day week, so I will be out of pocket. I am having to rush through my reading for school tonight because I was to dazed to read before today.

It's just not worth the pain, suffereing and financial loss!