I'll be honest, today came too quickly. The week flew by and I feel like it was only yesterday I was figuring out some sort of consistency for a Sunday blog post. Well folks, here's my honesty...this is a half assed post! The best thing I could procure is this kind of adorable picture...and a story from Saturday night.
A few friends and I went to check out this local band (Trouble in the Wind) at a local bar. The place was cool... there was an exciting buzz in the air and just when I thought the night couldn't get better this freaking rockin' old dude walks by me with a button up shakespeare-like v-neck and a blonde head of hair styled into the prettiest poofiest mullet I have ever seen (yes, poofier than my mother's). I was so elated to see such a man still existed but then quickly got caught up in good company. The band came on (and kicked butt!!) and during their break a DJ mixed some great music that just tranced me into dancing. At one point I noticed my lovely mullet man dancing too...and sort of trying to dance with some ladies. Being the brave (and sometimes naive) lady that I am I shot my friends a huge grin and said, "I AM GOING TO DANCE WITH THAT MAN!!" So off I went, thinking nothing of it until we started dancing and I remembered, "I move much better solo because I totally SUCK at following" but I did my best to follow and when I had enough I twirled away.
But...the man could not get enough of me...as my friend put it, "Good job gettin' a creeper."
He came back to dance more and tried to ya know...go further with his dirty little hands.
All I could think was, "Sheesh...I can be such an idiot sometimes."
Needless to say...I stopped dancing whenever he entered into our vicinity but otherwise had a really awesome night!
It was a really great weekend. It feels like the first real weekend I have had in loooooong time.
Sure I put off a paper but a girl's gotta live a little bit!!
PS: Today an awesome lady became WINDEYMOOR's third official customer!!! Much thanks to you, Amanda!!
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