Awww.

I put my tights on this morning and sat down at my table to drink coffee and eat breakie. I looked down at my knee and saw something metallic under the thin layer of knit...a number 8 sequin from new year's eve!

It immediately made me think of dancing my little buns off with my bestest, kel-bel, popping balloons with my heels, random kisses from strangers that I made dance like a penguin with me and champagne with elderberry syrup.

This night is also know as the best new year's I have ever had.

Awww. Take me back.