Who likes short shorts?

I forgot to actually take a picture for my Blip today. This was taken to send to the boy for outfit advice before our night out. He vetoed the double denim on the grounds of it making me look like Jeremy Clarkson and so a black M&S cardigan was chosen instead.
I felt much brighter and happier today. My recollection of the morning is vague but the afternoon was spent at the Boy's house discussing political ideas and soap with his housemates.
Tonight a big band of merry friends and I headed out into the frosty Cardiff night to dance around and be silly. For the first time in MONTHS I managed to squeeze my ever-expanding derrière into these shorts and was absolutely ecstatic about it. I even managed to fill then out further with a bottle of wine and a Big Mac meal.
I reached the farther side of 'tipsy' and had a fantastic evening dancing like an idiot and enjoying the company of those wonderful people. The first time in a long while I have truly let me hair down and wiggled my wide arse like I didn't care - because I didn't. Because I had my short shorts on and nothing else mattered.