Went outside to get into the SUV, and there was a lack of spaces. This meant that someone had to sit in the far back seats.
No one could figure out how to get in the back.
Except for me.
Then I did what can only be described as a leap combined with a summersault roll– while wearing a skirt - in front of my boss. All seventy two inches (one hundred and eighty three centimetres) of me came together in almost gazelle-like in gracefulness.
I’m nothing but pure class.
And then, upon arriving to camp, I had to go on a hunt to find the keys to my villa.
Yup....the old me is totally back.