The last couple days has been so much fun. On tuesday night, Kristin and I headed out to The Met to see DJ Kaskade spin his decks. This is the type of club that requires FLAT SHOES and NO HANDBAGS. You can't carve up the dancefloor (for hours!) effectively if your feet are sore from 4inch heels. Holding a handbag just gives you the shits. Pockets all the way baby! Poor K's shoes broke after the first 5mins so her feet became best friends with rubber bands. Sexy ;-)
The music was wicked, I had such a blast. By 3.30am (thats 4.5hrs of non-stop dancing) my energiser batteries lossed charge so i decided to call it a night morning and headed home to crash. No alcohol touched my lips either!
Sorry no full length photo. I decided not to bring my camera at the last minute as it made my shorts look like I had a massive growth on my groin lol.
Girl - I now know how you get your cardio in - it's all that DANCING! woo hoo - it must be working because your runs are crazy fast!
ReplyDeleteLOL, i think its the other way around! My runs and current level of fitness allowed me to dance that long!!! I couldn't do it every week anymore though - not a spring chicken like my uni days hee hee xo
ReplyDeleteyou look gorgeous chelle!
ReplyDeleteThanks babe, right back at ya!!!
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