posted by mike paduano    posted on 28.09.08 Friday night running to Sunday on my knees

There are few things in life more difficult than trying to cope with the inevitable comedown that follows any great weekend. A bold statement, I know; but remember, this comes from the mouth of a 20-year-old with little to no real responsibility as of yet.

This weekend was the infamous Queen’s University homecoming. I was privileged enough to play host to the elusive Marc Tytus and Lora Murray (no adjective can adequately describe this girl). I feel inclined to mention that double beds were made to be shared with two or more good friends - don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.

In any event, with the exception of a few over-eager police officers who seemed to act more like drunken fools than the actual drunken fools, the entire weekend was nothing short of spectacular - a real gem of a time

While Friday blended into Sunday without anyone knowing any better, I became increasingly conscious of the fact that Sunday is typically followed by Monday - at least in my experience. As friends cleared out we were left with nothing but a sink full of dishes, rooms littered with empty bottles, and our thoughts. It really is surreal when things come to a sudden halt after 48 hours of incessant activity. Back to the meetings, classes, and everything else second-rate.

Check out the track Gospel from The National’s latest LP, ”Boxer” below. It won’t change the fact that something great is over; but it’s the perfect song to lull you to sleep on a dreary Sunday evening.

Stay safe tonight

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