What a Week on the Playa

I'm already feeling the ebb of the energy that created this year's Playa. "Tis wonderful" and can't get enough. Each year I grow closer to "the burn" and love more the community that creates  this "world".

(small aside, I love how I can modify my gift necklace:))

TuTu Tuesday

Started the day at the diner, with an eerie feeling that rustle on my thighs would be more than the fat making a deposit of extra cream from the latte.

I went home to be sure I could still squeeze into those tights.

Back on the Playa,  I took a stroll Rangering, and Lo! it was Puterdoc sporting a tutu. He was acting so nonchalant, like, what lag? (not a normal for a comment from a putergeek). 

and then....

and then, OH, MY!... I knew, it was too, too, Tutu Tuesday, entirely too well.