It had been awhile. Since we visited Knoxville over the summer I think. So, I just had to shake it. Luckily I have friends who like to shake it too. Last Friday we went to Mi Madre Era Una Groupie. Since I usually cant stay up past midnight, we started early and left the house around 11:30. Now those of you in the States who are thinking….ok that only gives you 30 minutes…..Spanish people dont start their night until 1 or 2am….and they go until 7 or 8 the next morning. For me, thats physically impossible. And dont get me started on how I hate losing the whole next day to recover. So, when we got to the bar, it was pretty dead. But after an hour or so the music got more dancey and the place filled with people. I had a freaking blast and stayed out till 4….waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay past my bedtime! I am after all an old lady now. Here are some rad pics of all us acting a fool.
Its hard to comprehend how awesome we are.
Just to let you know, this is what happens when you feed me tequila.
This is how I know Martin loves me. He never, I mean NEVER dances. But he threw caution to the wind and joined right in. See, isnt it tons of fun?!
Thank you everyone for taking me out!! And getting me home safely…..even though somehow I ended up wearing Chiara’s dress at the end of the night?………