Time's a'passing

Speaking of time running by, this weekend brought the advent of the Vish's bday, and it was back to Samba Le (raving review of this place, by the way!) for the usual crew.


Speaking of which, the one thing I learnt from an evening of salsa dancing was that sitting on that darned ball at work hasn't produced quite the toned abs I'd been expecting. Which is somewhat throwing a spanner in the works, I'd been counting on the ball to make it so I never had to go the gym again. Ever.