Smashing Plates for Real!

In my last post, I thought about beating the blues by smashing plates to a good song and putting on a ridiculous prom dress. I couldn't get my hands on a fluffy dress with puffy sleeves, but I did put on some high heels, and have a sip of rum to warm up. I picked a spot under the skytrain, and only one guy walking his dog came by and quickly walked away when he saw what I was doing. Ha, Ha, Ha! All in all, it was pretty effective. I felt much better and celebrated with fish tacos and people watching on the drive. As for a babysitter or sex, hasn't panned out... yet!:)