sirens

[threeplusfire]

Last night was crazy. It felt extra crowded downtown and I had to park about two blocks further away than I normally do. I felt like every time I was on the patio I saw at least two emergency vehicles shriek past. Then on the way home, I passed the aftermath of what looked like a car and pedicab smash up. No one looked hurt, everyone was standing around, but the whole thing could not have been pleasant.

What was good was dancing, joyously, gloriously dancing to some good music. Talking with some people, because apparently my collection of tshirts is an excellent way to get people to think "I totally want to talk to that person." Hocico shirt for the win.