Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for the place to go
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing
You come in to look for a king
Anybody could be that guy
Night is young and the music's high
With a bit of rock music, everything is fine
You're in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...
Dancing Queen - Abba
So it's that time. It's the time to bake chocobanana bread and blast Abba... for some reason.
I can sum up over a month's matrimony in one word: bliss.
Looking out for the place to go
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing
You come in to look for a king
Anybody could be that guy
Night is young and the music's high
With a bit of rock music, everything is fine
You're in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...
Dancing Queen - Abba
So it's that time. It's the time to bake chocobanana bread and blast Abba... for some reason.
I can sum up over a month's matrimony in one word: bliss.
most biggest yay for matrimonial bliss!! so so happy for you two!!
incedently, you would've been in squirrel paradise on campus yesterday. it was a regular fiesta de lo squirrel - about 10 of them just scurring about, eating stuff, twitching, purring, and generally being manic. one tried to jump on my friend as if she were a squirrel or a table. good times. its squirrelly paradise around these here parts.
and - just cuz -
(acapella abba? lol)
glad you're happy!