OK, so I missed another day of blogging...big whoop. Do I have to be so perfect all the time?! I was up till 2:00 am last night dancing salsa. As you can see, I'm working hard to become a salsa Godess. Actually, it was not my choice to stay out that late. I was exhausted around 9:30 pm, but such is the fate of anyone who chooses to be the designated passenger. I had a few good dances last night...but, unfortunately, a few atrocious ones. One guy smelled very bad, I just wanted to bolt, but my codependency kept me there. I need to learn to say no.

Just for today, I can be imperfect.