:-s

Somehow I managed to let my friends talk me into going to this. I've been before, but not for years, and it wasn't quite so.... involved, way back when I was young and not so faint-of-heart. It might be okay if my husband was going too, but no. He's working. He also laughed.

So, who wants to go and let me hide my face in their arm? Don't mind the fingernail marks in your skin. :)