Where There is Darkness

We sang, we danced around the table, we laughed. Le Freak was Tres Chic, and all the while my boy had his head in a basin steaming his face. He knew precisely the look to surprise us with from under the towel and in sync with the music.

It's the laughter I miss most, I don't do nearly enough of it these days. Laughing on your own isn't a good thing, well at least not something to admit to in public.  I think the level of dancing should be increased.  I will put that to rights starting now.  Ah, ah ah ah Staying Alive!!!!!