Tim McGraw Update

So I was at Costco on Saturday with Anna. We moved back to our house on Friday, and we were stocking up on the essentials: flour, sugar, etc.. I ran into an acquaintance who we have a few mutual contacts. She knows my sister, Nicole well and we have a mutual good friend, Stac. She was asking me how I was, she must have recently talked with Stacie because she knew I had moved back to my house. She then proceeds to tell me that she saw me at the Tim McGraw concert. I wanted to die. I spent the better portion of the evening making a fool of myself as we imitated, the clearly intoxicated lady in front of us. As she told me she saw me, I felt this urge to explain, but didn't. I swear, I am always making some sort of a fool of myself. Note to self, never, ever, ever dance in public. Never. I told my friend Laura, who I attended the concert with, about this acquaintance, and she got a good laugh because she saw me. She knows, what an idiot I looked like. It really hadn't occurred to me, someone I knew may see me. I'll remember for future reference.