Just Janel.

Every now and then I get into a frame of mind that only a good night out on the town can save me from. We all get that way, I think.Those days when life becomes too serious and it feels as though you have to keep each ball spinning, lest they all fall. With two productions coming up and many other responsibilities, I know when to take time out for me.

So off I went with my besty, Patrick, to one of my favorite bars in town, Alexanders. Here an older eclectic crowd seeks temporary release and allows a distraction from the seriousness of life for just a little while. Quirky and cosmopolitan, of course I would love it there! Drinking Gluhwein and playing with an old typewriter I began to loosen, awaken, and allow my own freedom.

This new found state of freedom and release turned into me writing; something which, apparently, comes naturally to me in that particular state of mind *wink wink*. My poem, honest and truthful, read:

Follow me my love,

follow me if you love me

I will give you my heart

if you just follow the scent of my sweet kisses

my lips shall lead you there

follow the soul you know can't hide...

those truths, those thoughts, those fantasies

follow me, my love

follow me

Feeling jolly, Beefcakes called to us for more laughs. Warm blooded and in all it's glory, it proved visually satisfying! Who could protest against those rock-hard abs;-)

We spent the rest of our evening dancing, dancing away the week's concerns. Yes we danced, for often that is all you need, often that is the simplest cure for a tired heart.

All my love

Just Janel