well, alright.

All plans for PM Dawn were abandoned last night in favor of walking in the rain and drinks at the Silhouette. Needless to say, my memory bliss was not set adrift, but that's ok. Sometimes I get cranky and indecisive and I abort ship. Abort!!


Anyway, tonight I convinced a few people that there'll be nothing more satisfying than tossing back drinks (and our hair) at the Elks Lodge in Cambridge. I haven't been there in a few years but if I remember correctly there's an amazing mirrored wall that is perfect for dancing with yrself. Like J-Lo does when she rehearses perhaps.

Jazzercise!!!