Dance the night away

So last night a little after nine I went out to the balcony for a smoke and sit down and start looking around like always. I looked over to the building across from ours and the girl on the third floor had her blinds slightly turned in one room where we could see in. What did I see you might be asking? She was dancing. That's right folks, dancing. Like you would at a club or something. And she was dancing all by herself. I sat and watched this for several minutes and then decided Mark needed to see it too. He came out and we sat like a couple of white trash fools watching this girl dancing in her apartment. Greatness!