Free your breasts, free your mind

That's what I spent last night remembering.

Look at this little weirdy.

I gotta say, Pat has stepped up pretty good.

Not only did he cheer me up quite a bit, but we walked around the beautiful moonlit neighborhood for a few hours enjoying one another and taking in the gorgeous crackling Friday night and all the wayward party girls running down the street and dressed in identical pairs.

As we were bu…