With a costume to remember. 🙂
I grew up in the 80s, pretty much, so the image of the aerobics girls is well burned into my mind. So, I decided, screw being modest, or even proper, and put together a costume based on that time.
I must admit, I look better than I thought I wold… not passable, certainly not wearing this, but certainly not outright disgusting… well, outside the sheer riot of color the costume is.
I plan on wearing it one more time, this coming Friday, to Tracks, a local LGBT dance club.