Monday, September 27, 2010

WITH MY HIGH HEELS ON.

It is here the dreaded Monday. The weekend lies behind us already a blurred memory. Now a new week, bright and shiny. Okay lets see what I can goof up this week.

Yesterday was a was busy day. I went to church, don't gasp. The roof stayed up and the people were friendly. I always feel like when I attend a new church they see my bleached hair and think they have a real sinner in the crowd. But I made it in and made it out, without incidence. It was a nice church and they lived up to their name. Friendship Baptist.

It was football yesterday with shouts of glee from my sister viva telephone and curses from the Emperor. The Chefs won again yesterday. So that means another dollar goes into the mail this morning. The Emperor is not happy. My sister is very happy. I went around the house singing, "Go Chefs, Go." The Emperor kept chasing me out of the bedroom. Screaming I was not funny.

Then amidst all the football hullabaloo my daughter called. She had some things for me from Mike's storage. Many wonderful items. Among the treaures was three pair of shoes. They fit, they were new. The only problem they were three or four inch heels. I would wager they were closer to four. I love really high heels. I am five foot-nine. So I do not wear the really high shoes. It makes me around 6ft-one. But yesterday I put them on, they slipped on with ease. I was so tall I bent forward. I danced, I did the soft shoe. The dogs and Steve watched in awe and amazement at this tall person, bent forward , lurching through the house., singing a song.

Tonight is, "Dancing with the stars." I intend to have them on when the show starts. I always jump up and dance with the stars. Tonight I am ready for the big show. I will have my shoes on and ready to rock. I think the main dance tonight is the Jive. Get ready world for the sight of your life.

It takes so little to make me happy these days. Now I have eased into seniorhood. So with my tall high heels on I will dance my way out of Blogland. I need the pratice for ronight. Oops, I almost tripped. For now though, I'm outta here.

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