I think I need a party - a celebration - a reason to let my hair down and frolic. I remembering frolicing, I don't frolic anymore. I remember walking down the street with an up-beat outrageous song in my head, like in "Ally McBeal".
Lately I have been feeling so "over" people. I have been so impatient, grumpy & crabby.
Lately I have been void of that laughter that only resonates when friends are enjoying each others company - with or without a cocktail in hand.
Lately I have been missing my friends.
I've been slowly entering back to blogland. I've been catching up on my favorite blogs, A Fanciful Twist never fails to make me giggle. She never fails to remind me to wonder again.
So I have a month to dig about my vintage clothing and my storage of costumes. A mere month to step out with my zanyest of shoes and glitterest of jewels...all in A Fanciful Twist kind of way.
I'm getting out of this crazy funk I've been in.
I'm going to have fun!