On my birthday, it rained…a lot. It poured non-stop. I had already decided to wear my pink shoes. I didn’t want to change my outfit. I was wet. It was worth it.
After work and a meeting Rob took me out to dinner. We tried a new (to us) Mexican restaurant. The food was good. The margaritas, not so much. I wore my black mini-skirt with my pink shoes. It was fun.