#64

Attend a masquerade ball.
Earlier I was sitting on the floor in my boss's office during a meeting (yes, I sit on the floor at work. No, it's not that odd - even my boss does it some times) and I realized the molding on the end of his desk could be seen as a few different things eventually I saw a mask. As afraid as I am of masks, especially those looking similar to a clown, I immediately found myself wishing to attend a masquerade ball! Oh the joys!

Why would I want to do this?
I can dance. It would allow me to get dressed up. I could wear a tiara. Must I list more reasons? Haha! If you know me, you have already realized that being able to do those 3 things would make me super happy. If you don't know me, well, I guess you just realized that by being able to do those things makes me happy... Haha!
Dancing is in my blood. There's no getting it out of me. I love dance. Obviously, I'm a trained dancer (Ballet, Jazz, Modern, Lyrical, Pointe, Hip Hop, Acro, lil bits of; Hebrew, Polynesian, Hawaiian, Jewish and many others) and because of this I will always have the desire to move. I'm rarely presented with an event for which I can get all gussied up, but oh how I love it! The meticulous details that don't really matter... Immaculate hair which could be ruined with one drop of rain... Anyway. Any chance to wear my tiara thrills me. Hehe!