I remember dancing at Chigwell a year or so ago (it's a dance/aerobics studio with a mirrored wall) and suddenly I caught sight of my self
up till that moment, I was in blissful ignorance, I actually dancing with a great dancer and felt quite light and floaty but I was horribly shocked into the reality of the ugly truth.
THAT'S what I look like? ****
It really knocked my confidence and ruined my evening!
But in saying that, I've got friends who quite opening try to watch themselves and I think would love to be filmed! And good on them!
Not me though, blissfull ignorance is the place for me!
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