We went to a barn dance on Halloween night, helping our friend, Jerry, celebrate his 50th birthday.
I was telling Andy last night that I find those dances very romantic. I start out with my partner (Andy) and at various points during the dance we leave each other but then we find one another again at the end. Also, Andy’s a much more competent dancer than I and I feel safe with him as I balance and swing and bring it on home.
Here’s me as a devil with pink hair.