a ten-minute dream in the passenger seat

So, prom was last night. Good times were had, although I got a little tired toward the end of the night. But that's to be expected, I guess, since I didn't consume any caffeine.

Not many of the pictures my parents took turned out very well, and I took far fewer pictures at the dance than I would have liked, but ( here are a few of the better ones. )

The dinner was delicious (Megan and I were labeled "veg" by the wait staff); I only got one blister from my shoes (probably because I took them off 2 minutes into the dance); I saw Betsy, Jori, Hayley, and a lots of other people at their tables and on the dance floor; I danced poorly but without a care; and fell asleep on the bus ride home. And today, there's a trip to the Botanic Gardens and dinner planned. So that means I should go shower, probably.

Let me just finish with this: I can't imagine enjoying myself that much with anyone but John.