So, just a short brag about my NSV on the weekend....
I went out to a bar with DH and some friends, plus one of their daughters and some of her friends (early 20's). I was dancing
to this great band with the 20-somethings ("my generation" (I'm 41) had pooped out on me
). I was feeling like I was all that - wearing my Levis and high heeled boots, having a great time. Then, this young (late 20's?), tall, absolutely adorable guy just kind of joined us, and the next thing I knew, he had grabbed both of my hands and we just kept dancing for about 10 minutes. All of the party poopers at my table (DH included!) noticed, and the young girls' eyes just about popped out of their heads. Afterward, DH, who is not the jealous type at all, remarked and asked who he was. And the young girls were all - "whoa, what's with the totally hot guy hitting on K, he didn't even look at us young ones, he just went straight for her." I think I totally earned their respect!
On the downside, I think I drank about 100 beers
, but I didn't eat a lot that day (didn't have even one bite of the platter of deep-fried crap that the table ordered, though admittedly, it's not hard for me to turn down fried stuff, don't care for it. If it had been chocolate chip cookies or a sundae bar, things might have turned out badly!), and with the dancing figured in, I calculated that I broke about even
My non-scale victory/ego massage
... That is a great ego booster!!
