I'm ready to fly the coop, daydreaming about glittery eyeliner, my red patent pumps with the bows and the black dress I might break in tonight. I'm debating hair styles, which ring will match my manicure and where the night will take me.
I'm blaming the tepid Chicago Winter for my impatience for going-out-time; when it's negative two and the snowflakes are freezing your eyelashes the your glasses, leaving the house is such a drag. But this weather makes it easy to slip out. There's nothing like putting a period on the week prior by getting dolled up and getting out on a Friday night. The weekend is open with promise and potential for mischief and I can never resist the feeling that there is something always to be celebrated on a Friday night. Put on your dancing shoes and enjoy yours!
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