Party on...

Well, well. You can't say no to good party, can you?

Not hangovered, but slightly tired, I got out from bed rather late today. Yesterday's party was nice: good food, lovely cake, cheerful people and splendid music. And of course some dancing (I guess I simply love every party that involves dancing). I wouldn't regard myself as a party animal, but sometimes good parties are the spice of life. To rephrase it, I might not be a party animal, but maybe a social animal. I just love to mix and mingle with people, it's nice to have a chat with other happy people.

November and early December, the darkest time of year around here, are traditionally active party months in this northern part of the world. Maybe partying gives people an extra boost into the cold and dark winter, despite the possibility of an even darker hangover the next morning. Sometimes it is worth it, sometimes it isn't.