I stepped out to the edge of the mud pit, still dressed in my crisp blouse, fitted skirt, soft socks, and shiny heels. At first, I dipped a heel into the thick mud, watching it disappear. The temptation was too much I walked straight in, feeling the mud climb higher with every step. Soon I dropped to my knees, sinking deeper, my blouse and skirt smeared and clinging. I rolled onto my side and then onto my back, laughing as the mud covered me from head to toe. My smart outfit was ruined, but I couldn't stop enjoying every messy second.