Ok, so last night I said I would go out and only stay out two hours. Ha! I think I kind of new that wasn’t going to happen. I didn’t get into bed until 4:10 and I was still full of adrenaline, so you know I didn’t fall right to sleep. Seeing as how I have to get up for work at 6am, I considered not even going to sleep, but decided even two hours was better than none.
Today will be a long and torturous day. Why do I still smell smoke on me? Ugh, smoke permeates EVERYTHING. I put my contacts in this morning, but brought my glasses because I’m pretty sure these won’t be able to stay in all day.
I had a great time, and as of right now I would say it was worth it. However, my mind might change by the end of the day; I could be cursing the moment I decided to go out last night.
I danced a lot with Ivan, Jimi, Mario, and Jacob… so much dancing that I’m surprised I am not sore today. My new shaved head thing must really be working for me because I got hit on a lot last night, like every time Ivan left my side someone swooped in to hit on me. That never happens to me on Latino night… usually I’m the one swooping in.
Feeling: sleepy
Hearing: Kumbia Kings y Juan Gabriel - No Tengo Dinero
