Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Dancing in the parking lot.

Last night, while JD was filling up with gas, I got out of the car and danced in the parking lot. I couldn't help it- I was in a dancing mood! It may have had something to do with the cool nip in the air and the pretty new boots I had on. EG (my grandma) sent me a gift card in the mail for my birthday specifically instructing me to buy something I wanted- not something I needed.
Did I really need these gray beauties? Probably not. But they make my feet so happy that I just start dancing. . . and I think that counts as a definite want.