29 July 2011

take the bull by the horns

it's all out war.

evening dancer vs morning dancer.

ringringring...'hey i'm down here at blah blah blah...let's hang out'....which means at least two drinks.

evening dancer is totally down with that. in her wee early years evening dancer would go out every, and i mean EVERY, thursday, friday, saturday and sunday night. close the bar, go eat breakfast and roll up into work before 8am. yes, morning dancer worked weekends. sometimes.

when morning and evening dancer were younger this was completely no problem at all. nada. nope. party on dude.

now morning dancer hates it when evening dancer stays up past 9pm. who's old now? and has insomnia? old age - the gift that keeps on giving.

morning dancer will have a venti 3 starbucks and knows that there's a red bull in her future.

one of the dancers is plotting to snuff out the other. although, neither of them currently has any energy to do so.

dance on people.

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