Another good day. I danced tonight with Justin, by brilliant husband. That was fun, except I ended up tearing my pants! Not because I didn't fit in them, but because they were pulled in a weird direction and then I bent over! Agh, that was one of my last pair of scrub pants that fit good! I guess it is time to go ahead and get my larger ones altered! Whoo hoo! So now that I have shared an embarrasing moment with you all I will end this blog. Feel free to leave comments too, I would love to know that you were here! Sleep well.
Feeling good...
4 months ago
1 comment:
It's not considered a true Dance Dance Revolution session unless you rip your pants anway. Go ahead--dance your pants off!
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