Well, THAT was fun...

Lengthy and copious consumption of the nectar from the Agave (and I splurged for the good stuff, so it flowed like honey and so far is kind to me this morning)

Hours of unrestrained dancing to unfamilar music at a house party that had just the right amount of crowd and noise

Solitary walk down an empty road in the cold wee hours of the morning, the air brisk and clean

Ending the evening (starting the day?) on a perfect note

Crashing for a nap in a spare, clean, cold, quiet room under a pile of cheap but soft blankets

Waking up, stretching out the kinks, washing up, and going down for strong black coffee and starting the workday, tired, but feeling good

I can't remember the last time I did such a thing, but i do believe it's done me good.

Have a great day. May dancing be involved...