OK, so I’m late to the Scissor Sisters party, but I have finally discovered them thanks to…you guessed it, Doctor Who. Who could resist a boppy little ditty that runs “I can’t decide whether you should live or die”?
Not me.
But what I hadn’t realized is how much of a disco baby I was. Sure, I was born in the Seventies and raised on The BeeGees and ABBA and ELO, but I hadn’t known quite how deeply they’d got into my soul.
This morning has seen me leading my boys in “jigs till we’re purple” around the kitchen.