And it was grand just to stand with his hand holding mine.....TILL THE END OF THE LIIIINE

I woke up from a nap to find that Adam and I were having a party, it was 11 pm, and I had slept through much of the festivities. I went into the living room to unwrap these triangle tuna sandwiches stacked in a giant pile to get some food going and recharge the party.

Several people waltzed into the kitchen, and then, in the greatest dream sequence ever, we all starting singing at the top of our lungs, "CLANG CLANG CLANG WENT THE TROLLEY! DING DING DING WENT THE BELL!" By the end of the song, we were dizzy with sing-a-long and finished with a flourish, exhilarated.