The blurred line between Saturday and Sunday
Saturday (last?) night, we went to the very-crowded Womb nightclub and danced for a rather long time. Fending off numerous elbows/ass jabs becomes tiresome, so boy am I beat.
Leaving the cavernous club was something to remember. It has been a very long time since I emerged from a club into sunlight. A weird feeling. Hence, "the blurred line."