Song o’ the Week:
Larve that song. It grows on you… fur sure.
That indescribable silliness you feel, when you just want to dance how your body tells ya, when you’re smiley for no reason [but every reason], when you want to love on everyone in the room… especially if there’s just that one other person in the room… when you know your bruises are dark but your day will be bright… that’s how I feel right now.
You. You have a good week, day, hour, minute, moment.
a little assurance…
Make up new dance moves. That’s your assignment this week. Report back… Make sure they’re named. [bonus points for pictures.]