i'm sleeping well, how about you?

maybe just stay away for a while. i think i need some serious rest.

what i should have titled this post is "pour arthur's: a study in geriactric dating, passionolitans and stagecoach decor." thanks to a wonderful group of friends, i was thrust (somewhat forcefully thank you very much) into this swinging scene, where i enjoyed several mixed drinks before dancing to a song about money and hoes with a 80-year-old gentleman and his 70-year-old FRIEND who joined us on the dance floor later. at some point i was also doing the hustle/texas slide with a young woman so tatted up i didn't know where one tattoo ended and another began. i showed off the "dust the shoes" move and was going to take tara up on a $20 bet to do it on the dance floor when we were hustled out of the bar because of a (harmless) dude who just wanted someone to eat mcdonalds with him for crying out loud. i call the night a wild success and will be back at this establishment regularly i'm sure. do i want to admit all of this on the internet? sure, why the hell not.

it's looking like it's going to be a fun week. laura's coming for a visit on monday, and maybe swinging through town on thursday and we're going to detroit for a tigers game with adrianne. a visitor in town next week to say hi - should be interesting. yes. yes. yes. i'm going camping in a couple of weekends, put-in-bay, sharbot lake, new york. sweet. good summer stuff, you know?

it was a good week too: founders, olivia, peter, kevin, san chez, nate and founders, dog sophie and some wine, a deck with sunshine, a walk around the metro park. things are DEFINITELY looking up.