Is there anything that can possibly compare to dancing home barefoot at 6 am with a very cute Swiss Dj after dancing all night?

Perhaps not having feet so sore from dancing that one is desirous of removing one’s shoes?

Either way, cute swiss dj…ha! ( If you’re listening to Electric feel by MGMT then you can almost imagine where I’m at. Almost.) Oh these tuesday nights in Berlin.

But now it is daytime so sleep is required before someone expects of me to do something. Besides sleep.