I know – I haven’t posted much today. Sorry about that. But I’m here now.
Guess what I’m doing tonight. A GIRL’S NIGHT OUT! I joined a mom’s group a couple of months ago and tonight about a dozen of us are going dancing. DANCING, I SAY! Sadly, we’re going to a cheesy 80’s club, but hey – it’s dancing. However, I can’t wait until the 90s become retro – even better, when GOING TO RAVES becomes retro and they open a club for THAT – I’ll be there once a week.
Anyway, my cover charge (all of $5) is being paid for since I’m the designated driver (I know – crazy, right? ME – the designated driver! My party day pals are laughing their heads off right now). I have two women that I’ve never met riding with me. They are very brave.
Tonight could be very great (as in I dance all night, burn lots of calories and lose two pounds by morning’s weigh-in time). Or it could be very bad (hate the women riding in my car, or find I’ve forgotten how to dance (which is literally my worst nightmare – I’m not kidding. I have dreams wherein I’ve forgotten how to dance – it’s HORRIBLE). It could go either way. I’m hoping for the first one.
But the worst thing? My favorite outfit from my raving days…my oversized shirt and my oversized hanging-off-my-hips baggy jeans? Well, let’s just say the jeans won’t fit and because they don’t “hang off my hips” anymore they have become highwaters to the nth degree. And the shirt, MY FAVORITE SHIRT OF ALL TIME AND WILL NEVER BE THROWN AWAY – instead of being oversized and hanging to my knees? Would probably fit perfectly. That SUCKS. Won’t keep me from digging it out and trying to wear it tonight, though. 🙂