It has been a really long time since I partied until I hurt. I'm not talking hang over hurt. . . I'm talking every part of my body screaming out in pain from non-stop dancing.
That Chick . . . she knows how to throw a party. She and her excellent husband thought of everything from the transportation, party favors, to the late night snack to keep us from being too hung over. I don't think I've ever danced that much . . . and now I know why monkeys don't dance . . . our bodies just weren't built for it.
But, even with the pain . . . it was so worth it.
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Me too...hurting, that is. Me too....worth it, that is.
It looked like a goooood time! :)
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