I have a difficult time getting away to dress up and go out. I arranged to be out of town, sort of, and took a good long time getting all ready to meet some other girls in the area at a club. I followed the directions given but I never could find the club. I was soo hurt and sad. I drove the 30 miles back to the motel and now I will have to hope the meeting I am supposed to have tomorrow won't end in getting stood up.
All of us have a certain personal fragility about us, so for one of our sisters to stand us up is just cruel. Well, I tried to make the best of it and made sure to stop at a well lighted gas station to give the guys a good leg look while I filled my sports car.
