She loves Dancing With The Stars. Every Monday evening she sprints back to her bedroom to change into her dancing get-up before the program starts. When the program starts our living room turns into a dance floor, and the Empress into a contestant. Her style is reminiscent of the "vogue" era with alot of serious facial expression and cheerleader arms. Her costume....well....is ever changing. Tonight it was apparently a shout-out to bullrider contestant Ty Murray, with a tutu, tourqoise panties and cowboy boots. When the music begins she twirls with abandon, she poses with the greatest poise, and ends with a flourish and serious expression. Then she asks the judges opinion and typically scores herself.
So, Monday is our dancing night. She gets to stay up late. It is priceless. Really.
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