For those who are new to this, I dress up for rubbish day. This week, by the special request of a lovely friend, I present Liza Minnelli in Cabaret. Sadly and for reasons I cannot understand, my charming husband did not want to put on a pair of short leather shorts to join me as Emcee.
I’m not entirely sure that I nailed Liza but I hit hooker and drag queen on the head. I knocked those two right out of the park! It was, to say the very least about the whole underwear in the street debacle, a little stressful. There were plenty laughs though albeit of the nervous giggle variety.
Ta da! My jazz hands froze with the anxiety, I’m afraid.
Imagine the bin is the chair, if you will.
There was some traffic on the street but thankfully today the neighbours hid themselves particularly well.
Today should have carried a PG rating. My nerves! They are finished. Happy Wednesday everybody.