Simple pleasures

You might not think that 9 adults could play hide and seek for 3 hours in a 2 bedroom townhouse. If you thought that, you would be wrong. It's nice to revisit childhood experiences, like suffocating in the closet waiting to be found. We turned off all of the lights in the house to make it more fun.

I think my best hiding place was under the comforter on Glen and Mandy's bed. It seemed like an excellent idea until I realized, about a minute and a half after I hid, that it was an extremely warm down comforter. Now don't get me wrong, I love warmth and cuddly-ness more than most - but there were a LOT of people in the room. Body heat + south florida heat + adrenaline rush from hoping you don't get found = very, very, very hot and hard to breathe.

I think Mike may have had the best hiding place - inside the closet, on top of the hot water heater. Nobody thought he could get in, but he proved us all wrong. Granted, his back may never be the same, but he still didn't get found. Christian managed to squeeze in between the fridge and the wall, and then put a blanket over his head.

Hide and seek is awesome.