It's Friday, and I would go out and dance, but I can't keep my eyes open.
I'd dance badly, and be delusional, and it's Not a Good Idea. I've had a hard week.
My computer's just played Que te importa que te llore and I practically burst into tears despite understanding nothing but the title and the tune.
Sorry, I'd like to dance tonight, and my feet are fine, but my head needs to rest.
NightNight
SleepingHedgehog
Friday, 30 November 2007
Hard Work Hedgehog
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Nitey-nite, Ms. Hedgehog (although by the time you read this it will be morning!)
It's very smart to conserve your energy and save yourself for tango when you're at your best. Not always possible, because the desire to dance may outweigh "common sense," but you'll appreciate it more if you're rested.
On that note, nitey-nite to me! It's late here in SF.
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