Late nights were few and far between back in England. Midnight only existed when nerves about the following days lessons meant I couldn't get to sleep. However, midnight on a Monday night crawled round this week and we were still out enjoying jazz, how things change.
(Although, as I am writing this on Wednesday I can attest to the fact that although I may have more of them, I still can't cope with burning the candle at both ends.....Tuesday morning was grumpy-town! Yes I know midnight isn't late in most people's worlds, but I'm a 10pm to bed girl. The show was definitely worth it though).