Yep. Amy and I went out on the town tonight.
One of our stops was at the paper. Talking about stories. Giving story suggestions. Making a short photo tour (generally the photo tour takes place around town, but on this occasion we just stopped downstairs).
Obviously the effort we made to go out tonight was noticed, based on the title comment. (Good or bad? We won't make that call.)
Either way, maybe that's a problem, that we don't usually remind people that we're female.
Hmmm.
Right now, we reek of cigarette stench.
In the future, though, beware of strong-smelling lotions and potions.
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It might smell like girls (a wonderful smell, I might add), but it's still a one woman show, or if that doesn't work, a simple, "I don't dance like that," will suffice.
And we do play some mean air guitar -- makes me think of that song, "Girls with Guitars." What fun!
Thanks for sharing the dance floor.
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