Lookin' Hot & Knowin' It

It's a strange phenomenon--being a single 30 year old woman. Sometimes I feel really good about myself. Like today. I was riding up the elevator at the Triad Center--heading to the Studio 5 & looking pretty damned good & lots of handsome men were very nice to me. I love days like that. Of course, tomorrow I'll probably just want to pull my hair in a pony & wear my bleach stained black polo shirt. . .I don't think men like that shirt. Anyway--here's to days of fineness the make me glad to be a woman!