Last night was incredibly juvenile yet especially fun.
Thank goodness only three photos of hundreds were of me,
dressed in my skintight purple dress. Theme parties rule.
Surreal. "Did that actually just happen?"
Somewhere between the mystique and the beauty of life, you find meaning.
Now I am sitting on the couch, munching on kettle korn and watching The Secret Garden.
O Great World! The wonders of thou!