Celebrate! Don’t die. I’m not like a big party kind of person. I normally find the comfy couch, post up in it’s corner, sipping all night on the one drink as I ponder the randomness of the universe and the variety of people that kindly offer me their time and warmth. But if I’m pushed, “lets hit it kind of pushed, lets CELEBRATE this goodness!”, I’ll dig deep, and get down. I might even loosen up those hips and fist bump the air with some weird hand jive that’s thankfully never seen a mirror. It’s what life’s about. Don’t die!