What is singles life...thanks Katie, a world of good happening...
Charles escorted me (dating is not for me at this time) to McCall's last eve, where we bumped into Jim and Marianne. I knew Jim from dancing. The music was gritty dirt blues and I can't say when I've had such a good time on the floor.
Charles talked me into ignoring my "need" to get back to my puppy dog, and said I have to learn to stay up late, get up late, "the night is young"...so we went to City Fire and danced on...my animals were very happy to see me when I got home.
I guess if I'm gonna be single here, Emma and Raul will adapt to getting up at 8 instead of 6....
happy, come on down, Katie, it's
Kitty