slow dancing in a burning room


i would just like to recap...for those who don't know, and for myself who does...

tonight i dressed as a pirate.
one week ago i was at a party with the most amazing people in my seattle life.
two weeks ago i was in charlottesville, virginia, partying it up end-of-tour style, and the driving back to cincinatti to make sure one of the top 5 loves of my life could be in his element for something incredibly important to him.
three weeks ago i was driving from tucson to salt lake city in a frantic return to my safe-haven via salt lake city - just so that i could see two incredible utahionians again.
four weeks ago, i was in mountain view, CA. i had just seen the second of two nights at my favorite venue ever...was hanging out with people i adore...and was confirming the fact that if i could only see DMB at one venue for the rest of life, it would in fact be shoreline.
five weeks ago, i was staring at the stars in central washington, after night 2 of 3 nights at the gorge.

i do know that i am the luckiest person alive.

and i do know that i need some serious sleep and detox.

and i do know that the people i have stumbled across here, in this latest life of mine, are in fact deserving of all the praise i am going to continue lapping upon them. i want to be no where else.