up, then down, but then up,

a good music to drive home at nite with is basia bulat.
i feel saintly because i dj'ed a fundraiser for special needs children who then got enough money to go to france. we danced so much that my feet will shout out when i take these fancy shoes off. being able to come into a house at 2 am and have an olive stuffed with garlic and some leftover alfredo, and then have it be your house so you can sleep in a minute, this is wonderful. i did a very quiet, dimly lit dance regarding it. i dont want to wake trenton doyle hancock.
if there was a recipe that could be repeated that would make me feel the way i do right now all of the time, that would be the bees nees. meaning it would be cool, not that the recipe would be called bees nees.

..how do you spell bees nees?