Day 32: MILK Bar

It's been months.

I love spending time with my husband, but there comes a time when I just need time to myself. And time to myself that makes me most happy is listening to the music I grew up with and dancing to it with new friends at MILK Bar.

Once a month, DJs Garth and Paul, spin incredible new wave tunes at this dark, brooding, basement bar.  And I love it.  But like I had said before, it's been months.

Every time i've wanted to go in the past five or six months, something has happened.  I was out of town or the weather was awful or I had some other, more pressing, obligation.  Regardless, I haven't been able to enjoy myself zoning out to amazing songs, delicious drinks and fantastic friends.

But tonight I will.  Come hell or high water (snow), I will be there.  And I'm so thankful for the night.