Took half a glass of drinking water with ice.

It's way past midnight, but everything is hopping at M.'s cafe. For some reason it seems to be children's dance night, unusual for a Wednesday,. mid-week, night. I can hear the music, their shrieks, and their laughter. It's like listening to the 12 Dancing Princesses who escape every night to dance, in that fairy tale.

Went back to my bedroom with the music still in my ears.