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Dirty Dancing…and a margarita (or two)

Sunday will be my random post day where my posts will not be related to my writing nor to my commuting…

I started last week by a little poll on where did you think I was from…and while some thought I was from Canada or from Germany, I am actually French (but I do currently live in Germany). I spent about 7 years in the US and I called Maryland home during that time (but that´s another story).

I love the movie Dirty Dancing, I must have watched it at least 99 times and I love margaritas (on the rocks with salt). Oh and I love my husband. Well this week-end, I had the luck to go see the musical of Dirty Dancing, drink some margaritas and spent time with my wonderful husband…(if he reads this: thanks again baboo).

The musical was great, the added subplots were funny/interesting…

I just had one of those magical times, where the eyes shine a little brighter and where my smile just would not stop 🙂

Hope your week-end is going well too – what are YOU doing?

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2 thoughts on “Dirty Dancing…and a margarita (or two)”

  1. I love DD as well. That sounds like a wonderful weekend. You’re a lucky lady.

    I stayed at home, my youngest son wasnt feeling very well., My eldest went to their dad’s house. I tried top get more of my WIP done, my characters have decided to take over and want me to change the ending I have planned for them. So im at a bit of a dilemar.

    Glad you had a good time 🙂

  2. I am indeed very lucky 🙂 Hope your son feels better soon! Sometimes it is good to listen to your characters and stray a bit from your outline…Just make sure they´re not taking you for a ride with no ending 🙂

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