It was the day of reckoning - the day I discovered whether I was an Alesha Dixon or a Fiona Phillips.
You'll have to wait a while to discover which I was as my report on my first ever Viennese waltz class which took place in Fairfield yesterday has been delayed for a few days.
When it does appear in the paper there will also be a video on the Echo website - all I'll say is, there were no camera tricks used in the making of the video and yes, it really is me cavorting across the dance floor.
To tell the truth, I've discovered dancing is really quite addictive and I've been annoying them in the office all day by skipping around doing reverse turns and so on.
I'd love to be as graceful as Ginger Rogers. I'd even be happy to be able to dance like Ginger Spice.
Just don't let me look like Ginger McCain in a frock........


