In other words, viewers, last night’s visit to the good old Palace was one of the best I’ve ever had. All three of my yummy babies showed up, and I was able to have them all for lovely dances without a problem, and I wish every visit was like this one (but you all knew that, yes?). 
So with the impending retirement of one of them in mind, along with my desire to get into sync with the Clipsal 500 weekend and bid her a proper farewell, I’ve flipped my lucky penny again and decided to go in on February 3rd (because the penny landed on Heads, naturally). And yes, I’m going to miss her like crazy when she hangs up the stilettos, so I plan to make the most of the time I have remaining with her. 
Meanwhile, I’ve breathed a sigh of relief on account of the nutty dreams I was having about a certain former dancer prior to this last visit not turning out to be premonitions after all. Of course, there’s a chance that something could go awry next time, but maybe – just maybe – I can lump those particular dreams in with my regular ones nowadays. 
