So I had an unusually happy and tiring weekend. Tiring as in a good thing...... Awake dancing on coffee tables learning the moves to a video, laughing at Kroger's... debating the vice presidential prospects with a person who has their own solid opposite views. Intelligent disagreement over pool and darts. The flirtations of others and your personal crushes near.
My apartment made good. In the 48 hours of about 18 or so people coming, going, drinking, eating, movie watching and dancing it is remarkable how clean it is still. Course it helped that I woke up this afternoon to the dishes having been washed.
It was just one of those weekends where you are alone for only about 3 hours and during that time you slept. The only other time you slept was when everyone else was falling asleep on various soft surfaces through the apartment.
Such a good gel of fun. Justin mentioned the gayness of having his car graffitied with dance steps in dry erase marker.
A song I REALLY liked from Sweeny Todd ( we watched it this morning while cooking breakfest at 5am )
Not While I'm Around
Nothing's gonna harm you, not while I'm around.
Nothing's gonna harm you, no sir, not while I'm around.
Demons are prowling everywhere, nowadays,
I'll send 'em howling,
I don't care, I got ways.
No one's gonna hurt you,
No one's gonna dare.
Others can desert you,
Not to worry, whistle, I'll be there.
Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while,
But in time...
Nothing can harm you
Not while I'm around...
Also LOVE Johanna -
Welp, back to my week and work. Tad tired now ... Tiring but only because I didn't want to miss anything.