I had to do strike today, at the theatre. Basically this means take down and clean up.

Well, I got there and basically just hung out and talked before going with Coryn to see a variety type show at a different theatre, but nonetheless.

I was wearing khaki pants and this preppy-non-descript looking shirt. I decided I would make it my own little secret and wear some pretty lingerie underneath. No, beautiful lingerie.

I am aware of it now.

It makes me feel pretty.

I still need to buy more.

I will, I will. Who says I need an occasion?