Last night, after the boys were in bed, Jess and I joined Jen and Makell for Disco Night at the Classic Roller Skating Rink.
Jen was a smoooooth operator!
Jess and Makell also tore it up.
And why is there no picture of me gliding sexily around the rink?
Because I wiped out about 15 minutes into the Disco Grooves and I think broke my tailbone. So, I spent the rest of the night sitting on the side, sipping a Diet Coke and enjoying the BeeGees and Earth, Wind, and Fire. I can think of a lot worse ways to spend a Saturday night.
Unfortunately, because of my sore ba-donk-a-donk, I am hobbling around like an old woman today. I wish there was a more glamorous reason for my pain. It's kind of embarrassing to tell people that I broke my bum when I went bottoms-up while roller skating at disco night. There is just nothing about that scenario that makes me look good.
1 comment:
Way awesome. I've never roller skated. Isn't that crazy? I guess I grew up in the wrong decade.
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