Lived to Tell

I've returned from the D*wey D*cimal B*ll. I'm pretty tired, so I think I'll write more on this tomorrow. I did want to say that it was a decent night. I made fun of it before, but it was really well done and those for whom it was intended had a good time. They probably still are--it goes for another 15 minutes or so.

I'm glad to be home, curled up on my couch, wearing jeans and a camisole, though. I'm through with high heels for a while. Comfort = happiness.


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