Even with a broken toe I managed to get my ass to the pole studio's Halloween Party. I refuse to stay home wallowing in self-pity and writhing in pain.
I called TK and practically made him stop by the nearest Halloween costume store and read off names of outfits.... hours before the party started. Now that's a friend! He even drove me to the party.
I ended up with this bizarre butterfly get-up; It's what you get for being desperate and waiting last-minute. I tried to get in touch with my Druid spirituality and embrace the fact I was symbolizing a beautiful part of nature, rebirth, and new beginnings. I got "sexiest costume" - I play the fact that I was the only one at the party wearing any color (besides one gentleman in surgeon's blue scrubs. I can't see too much that's sexy about limping, but apparently I pulled it off.
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