Hi all,
Last weekend I went to see my "children " i n the west midlands. I knew I was goingto be late so I agreed to meet them in the local disco. so i arrived in town at midnight and gave them a ring to say I was here. I knew where the place was so I made my way there to be lovingly greeted by my son. We had a good evening of music and a few drinks. Me not many ....I was Chaffeur.
They got into the back of the car and my son found my heels. (He knows) and said I have told Mary, she is OK.
Then he said you could have worn these tonight, no one would have said anything. So the next time I have the opportunity,(when ccan I make one) I will walk up to the door in my heels, whichever pair I have with me, and go in as if I am "normal"
I am looking forward to that night. It will be the first time I have truly been out in public.
Oh ye of little faith!!!!!!
Muddypaws