This is my face last night after I got dressed, went down town, walked five blocks to a club for a party, then left 20 minutes later. The music was okay, but there was no seating, I didn't know anyone there, and the guys were dancing with themselves in VIP. After leaving, I copped a squat on the back steps of a hotel and watched the downtown traffic with my ankles crossed. All in all, it was a good night. Fran advised me to go out and "turn-up." I work a cocktail dress and chilled downtown, so I feel like I did;)