Well, I'm back!

It was fun. The talks were good, the liturgy at the monastery was fantastic (although standing for two and a half hours on marble and no heating system can take something out of you), and I got some quality time by myself away from the cares of the world.

As regards the dance, I've never really been one for dances, period. The only time I can actually enjoy dancing is slow dancing, and as I have a girlfriend, I felt it best to be the wall flower for this one. Of course, my terrible sore throat and head cold contributed too, but that was the main reason.

I did, however, do some stand up for open mike night, and I was wearing my kilt. Pictures to come a a later time.