Sunday

Special Disco Version was a hot sweaty fierce mess - even my camera broke a sweat. It was a feat of endurance, dancing until overwhelmed with bodily fluids, surfacing for air outside, and then diving back into the dance floor. Girlfriend worked the wet look like a pro. I'm still picking the glitter out of my hair.









Managed to uncover some excellent treasures at St. Vincent de Paul's earlier that day, including a shiny gold shirt with shoulder pads. I can't imagine the person who once wore it as a shirt...because I wore it as a dress.



My night didn't end until 6:00am this morning and the sunrise chased me home west on the 10. It's been a while since I've seen a sunrise.



Check out the rest of the photos here.

I had a bad night Friday. A lot of stuff bringing me down.

But I just sold a t-shirt.

Maybe it will be okay.