Two Confessions

Dearest Reader,

Regarding fighting my fears and going out dancing by myself this evening, I have two confessions:

1. The electric mask, pictured above, was not part of the preparation.  Searched the internet for hours and could not find even one. Decided some jerk must be stockpiling them...
2. I'm cheating and not really going alone.  Two of my married friends just had to come with me.  (Married friends always horn in on singletons' good times.)  I am well-aware this sort of negates the whole "fighting one's fears" thing.  Sorry.  

Very much looking forward to the evening. Rumor has it the place will be packed! I'm sure I'll be witnessing a massive hit-on-a-thon upon my married friends!  

XO M.J.