Everybody Dance Now

Dear O'H dear and Lovely Tea Jenny,

I popped into my local Tesco Express today. Whilst carefully perusing the bananas (“I only like the green ones, mum”), I caught the eye of a man walking into the shop, trying (and failing) to hide the fact he was laughing at me.

Right before I realised that I was dancing along to the music*.

I may have forgotten how to act in public.

C

*When I told my horrified children, they had the temerity to ask “Do they even play music in there?**”

**They do!