What’s Jack up to? Jack’s curled up on the couch relaxing with his belly full after a busy weekend with the dear twins of getting into little scraps and scrapes and being and all around trouble maker. Time to rest up now.
Richard Diebenkorn. Sleeping Girl. 1962.
I wish I could rest after the weekend of being on the run. Nothing can make you feel your age quicker than going to a club in the village filled with young twenty somethings where the party doesn’t even get started until 1 am. I don’t think I’ll recover until Friday. But it was wonderful seeing my friends and the music was amazing. I’d almost forgotten the pulse of the city at the hour.
Now it’s off to the mommy races and a week that’s so packed that I can barely wrap my head around all the things to do. I guess it’s just that time of year.
Best,
Kwana
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7 comments:
What did you do, wild woman? How fun!
Old...pffft. I'm sure you were dancing with the best of them.
Webster Hall N! Cra-zy. My feet are killing me.
Ditto!! Woke up thinking of all the list items to be checked off myself........The club scene looked interesting! Hugs to Jack..xo
Sounds like a great time! I love it!!
Kaskade rocked the house! It was awesome!!! Kwana, I'll send you some pics from my cell phone. = )
Everybody needs to cut loose once in a while. I'm sure you showed those twenty-somethings you can party like the rest of them! :)
Good for you to "carpe diem" ( and the night)
Now you can do this when you are young!
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