I have loud blues music playing
How can Blues music make me feel like jumping out of my skin with joy!?
But it does
Shoulders rocking, feet jumping, hard to type cos my fingers want to keep time to the music
Hang on . . . .
Ok, now where was I?
Oh yes, today I discovered what many Cape Tonian women have known for ages.
Being let loose with a credit card in the Waterfront on a hot summer day is a pretty cool thing.
I blush to tell you that I have been intimidated by malls in general.
And The Waterfront in particular
I have worried that I'll get lost
And that I won't be able find my car
Stuff like that
So I have steered clear
Today I had to go there
The Man had a biz appointment in a hotel near the Waterfront
So I had to put on a brave face about being dropped off alone.
I mean, how can could I (a more than mature woman!) confess to such cowardice!?
This time, being alone, I could do a little jig to the music without fear of embarrassing The Man
SARK would have been proud of moi.
And I nearly hugged a tree too