Tonight I got the kids to bed by 7:30, I did that because I didn't let Luke take a nap today and I knew that Annaliese would be exhausted by tonight (being friday). It was awesome, I caught up on email, watched my PVR'd Grey's Anatomy and Private Practice. Then I downloaded a bunch of songs onto my ipod that I've knew I could dance around the kitchen to. And I did, while loading the dishwasher and cleaning counters I was shaking my booty. Oh yes, I'm sure my neigbours totally witnessed this atrocity, but I think I'm an exhibitionist in the closet. I may not be able to dance, but the idea that someone might see me, doesn't make me stop, it makes me enjoy the moment, that much more. I would like people to know that dancing is FUN! Loosen up! I might care what people think about some things, but dancing isn't one of those thing.
Is it wrong to want to dance at a club? I have 3 kids? I know Mark thinks: it's stupid but who want dance with me??? (Catherine you planted this seed, I'm guessing we'll be going eventually :)
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