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[jchrisobrien]

Ahhhhhhhh here comes the end of the day crash. Every day around this time finds my blood sugar plummeting, my eyelids heavy and my focus... oh look a penny! Ahem. I can bring some popcorn or other snack food into work. It might call for a second cup of tea, or more vitamins.

Just then, I started to type a second cup of knives. Curse you Nick Cave!

Last night was an unexpected kind of evening. Conversations grew and bloomed when I didn't expect them. Old faces glowed in the dark smoky air, and pleasant time was spent catching up with them. The music wasn't too conducive to dancing, though I did hear several uncommon songs played. In the end it was one of my better nights out, in a low key, glowing, warm sort of way.

Comments

[alonewiththemoon]

you're the second person to mention the smoky air--is ceremony somehow smoking again? or is it just the fog machine plus residual funk?

[silas7.livejournal.com]

It's the fog machine. I think they're making up with fog what they are lacking with cigarettes. It's not the same, really. The new layout and decor of the club is really nice though.