Sunday, April 11, 2010

My Hips Don't Lie

We were told that Brittis's party was going to go until 6:00 in the morning.  Truth be told, I was worried, as my eyelids start to droop at 9:30 no matter where I am or what I'm doing.  And then we started dancing.  We danced for seven hours and the time flew by and I may have dislocated my hip, but that wasn't going to stop me.  Heck no.  When we walked to the train to go home it was light out and birds were chirping and even though we had an amazing time, my hip and my droopy eyelids told me that I might be getting too old to pull all-nighters.

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