if it's not longing, it's wondering
if it's not wondering, it's dreaming
if it's not dreaming, it's hoping
if it's not hoping, it's fearing
if it's not fearing, it's dreading
if it's not dreading, it's trying
if it's not trying, it's done
and when it's done we start longing again....

I did something Friday night that I hadn't done in AGES!! I went to P.O. Pears and danced to the FishHeads in the sand pit! God, I used to do that all the time with my roommates "back in the day". I have to admit, it wasn't as much fun as it used to be, but it was ah-ight. I took my little sister and her friend, both 21. The band's last song of the night was "Let's Go Crazy" by Prince. I was singing every word and my sister looked at me and said "I don't know this song, what is it?" I think this is called a generation gap! The same thing happened last week when my cousin and I were talking about the upcoming Prince concert and our little cousin (i think she's 14) said "Who's Prince?". I'm getting old..........