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Rusko show last night. Dirty happy dance times. I think I engaged in about ten combined minutes of human conversation. About 20 seconds with the DJ in which I had to ask him to repeat himself twice. He asked me how it was going... I think. Needless to say, it was quite loud. I sweated and danced and danced and danced. My love of nasty UK beats is revived! Where have you been?

Rusko - Fenchurch mix

Tonight's the night for some more dancing, in Mummers form. Dita discovered this Eastern Canadian Christmas tradition. Kind of a mix between trick-or-treat and caroling. Oh come all ye faithful. So now I shall be readying myself for some Mummering and then, perhaps the Plush Christmas party.

That means I need to locate my special present of a Christmas vest that I received from Dylan last week at yet another holiday ho-down. Oh the parties. My poor liver.

A WINTER WIZARD

SENDING PONY CHRISTMAS LOVE

SPARKLE AND GLITTER