Pudgy Indian

On the way to the BOO from work this afternoon, everything was beautiful in this amazing break in the weather. The sweetest thing, however, was when I walked past a furniture store. In the glass storefront is a lounge pointed the opposite direction from me. I saw pointed toed black shoes and nylons and wondered, "manequine?" I got closer, and there was a formal business dressed woman kicking back and her eyes were almost closed. I saw they were open enough for her to look up and see my smiling face. I waved at her and she waved back. It was the sweetest thing.

Tonight...I dance! I hope Heidi brings her dancing shoes.