Last night was a happy hour party for Impulse, a new publication from the C-P that launched back in June. So a bunch of us from work decided to go. If I had a Kim 3.0 Scrapbook** I'd put this down as my first time in a club/bar environment as a separated lady. It was a lot of fun, and I hung with Sharon all night. We met a nice guy there and he told Sharon that he first thought I was about 18 years old. I'll let that soak in a minute. You've seen the pictures. I will be the first to admit I ...
“I am I because my little dog knows me.” – G. Stein
