Have decided hate body

[burntcopper]

And no, not in a 'augh, want to lose weight' way. It's the fucking heat rash. I get it occasionally, normally. Last month or so? Every time I move from one heat zone to another. Coming out of a hot room or off the dancefloor and suddenly the precursor itch comes on. Seriously. Came out of the work do at the Soho Lounge, where had been chatting and dancing, the itch suddenly starts, so I'm scratching at my arms (which very quickly get covered in mottled bumps so I look like I've got some sort of skin disease), and it's only now just starting to come down and stop itching. GAH.

Also, got another compliment on being a good dancer. I shall now impart the secret to being a good dancer. Take boxing lessons and then imitate a bit of Shakira. Everything else comes naturally.

Kept challenging Graham to guess the con dance I was doing - Macarena he got, and the Time Warp, but Tragedy, Men in Black and Kung Fu Fighting stumped him. Turns out you can do all of these (escpecially Kung Fu Fighting) in a very fluid way and they just look like another part of your moves.

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[aderyn.livejournal.com]

I spent most of my summer holiday bemoaning the fact that I couldn't step into the sun without going all red and bumpy. All I wanted was a light tan, and instead I got to look like a plague carrier! I hate hat even if you just stay in the heat a leetle too long, the rash will then last for daaaays, so you've no chance of enjoying the sun.

GAH indeed.