sing me to sleep

On the ship, leaving Ft. Lauderdale.

I had planned on uploading another set of photos tonight, but somehow that didn't happen. I'm not really sure what I did instead. I watched So You Think You Can Dance, went through a pile of bills and cringed, and packed my lunch for work tomorrow. And suddenly it's 10:30.

So how about some Erasure? I never, ever get tired of this song - I'll be chair dancing to this when I'm 95 years old. Andy Bell, sing us out . . .

Crap, now I'm wide awake.