On Friday I
ditched the family allowed them to have some privacy and hit the streets with CaliSlim. It’s been a couple of years (yikes!) since I got really dressed up and did any socializing, so when I heard about the event and realized I had the opportunity to go (read: free childcare) I was so excited. I also have had this dress in my closet for months and have been waiting for a reason to wear it.
The event was a fundraiser at an art gallery in the city. I saw old friends as soon as I walked in the door and throughout the evening. There were cocktails and dancing and fun picture taking.
Okay, so here’s where the lameness is identified:
#1- The DJ played this song called “The Wobble” and everyone in the room got excited and started doing this line dance. Everyone except for me because as God as my witness I have never in my life heard that song or seen that dance. But I liked it!
#2- I was ret to go at 930pm. I haven’t worn high heels outside of work in a long time and there was no seating. My dogs were barking!
So, even though CaliSlim gave me the sideeye, I didn’t make it to 10pm. I was the chick in the room who preferred to go home and peek at my baby and eat french fries with my little sister rather than engage in tomfoolery with a bunch of people 10 years my junior.
I guess I’ve lost some of my social butterfly skillz. Or perhaps I just need to work a little harder to get my mojo back.