A Masquerade Party & Contest (or 2) for You
Last night, Bob and I went out - date night style - to a Masquerade Party hosted by our wonderful, newly elected County Commissioner. Don't you want to know what I dressed up as? Don't ya - don't ya, don't ya? Let me see if you can guess. I wore blue denim jeans, cowboy boots, and a gray knit turtleneck sweater with little pearl earrings, my watch, and my wedding rings. I rarely wear my wedding rings (that's so I can flirt with all the guys - JUST KIDDING!) I'm not a big jewelry person, never have been. As a matter of fact, jewelry makes me itch. It's like extra baggage on an otherwise comfortable neck, arm, or ear. I'm a plain Jane kinda gal. Not big on jewels. Lucky for my Big Bear. So that's it. That's what I wore. Guess what I was? Go on, guess.