Break that beat!

A pretty good night out for dancing. A little hard on me after my cold, but the endurance will return in due time. Our rather large posse strutted, popped, and shook their stuff. The music was all pretty new to me, and had a certain sci-fi futuristic feel to it. It's definitely a change of pace from my usual club scene, but I don't think I'll be giving it up any time soon. *grin*

I'll just add another club night to my schedule, until that time when I'm working again.

MY HAT!

I didn't wipe out a biker when I opened my car door, because I remembered to check my side view mirror. Biking friends of mine take note!

I was ready to bid a fond farewell to my Thug Hat, the black wool cap that has warmed my head for many winters, and been to many cities, states, clubs, and other events. It wasn't in my pocket, and when I went into the gym to check the lockers it wasn't there either.
I was ready to offer up a long and inventive curse on the person who decided to swipe my hat.
But on checking at the front desk, I discovered that someone had turned my hat in to the front desk.

*raises it triumphantly*