By order of the prophet, we ban that Chatter sound

Good morning, all.

K. So we were dancing Saturday. I only danced once, but that was enough, I guess. I sat down for a while in my chair, drank a little, ate a little, went to go to the bathroom (which was tile and not carpet like most of the rest of the hotel) and faceplanted.

The bottom of my dance shoe had fallen off leaving the cork and nails exposed.

Luckily, it ended well.. I got a pair of better dance shoes there and we all lived happily ever after.

Hee!  That both sucks and blows.  Bet they were expensive too...dance shoes usually are.

Yeah, but.. I'll use them, so.. it's an investment for the future, right?

Could the bottom be glued on, do you think?

It could have, if we'd been able to find it. No idea where it went. :/

Time to go! *piffle*

Later gator.

*is still fishin' for lurkers*

*changes lurker bait to beer*

Is the beer only for the lurkers?

Nope.  Here you go.  Have one.

Almost time to go!

*shimmies*

Are you on EST, Michelle?

*looks around*

*strips*

*dances nekkid*

Central Standard.

It's 3:45 here.

Poop...

Oops!

*dresses quickly*

Well, at least your not in California....it's only like lunchtime there :)

Haha!  I know.  I feel bad for them.  Chat ends too early for them.

Yeah...speaking of, I'm clocking out.  Have a good afternoon, Michelle.

((((chatters))) and (((lurkers)))

bye, sharps.

Hmm, my sheep is done, I think ;)