My love was an addiction....
Yeah, listening to a little BoyGeorge...goin' retro baby. Not much going on today. I have no great ponderings to share really. Just feelin' groovy - dancin' in my seat. People driving by probably think I'm nuts...yeah, I'm right smack-dab in front of the winder. lol.
I think it's time to refresh my book learnin' and what-not just in case I want to go back to work. Don't ask what I do for a living, I don't wish to expose myself to critique...I mean there's no one reading my blog now, but in 20 years..who knows. I might have a plethora of freaks flipping frantically through my archives catching up on the goings-on and shenanigans of my life. Oh yes...it will get interesting...just you wait until that dementia kicks in- you'll see.
Oh heck...listening to The Miracles "I'm Just a Love Machine" --and I won't work for nobody but you...sing it....yeah baby!
lol ...really in a mood. That happens when you cut out sugar and salt...let your body breathe again and begin to heal. I'm an addict though..so we'll see how this goes. While I feel better, it's hard to resist the rush...then the sickness...the lethargy...lol Okay..time to go be more productive. Peace.
...that's the way uh huh uh huh i like it uh huh uh huh that's the way...KC & the Sunshine Band...get up and dance...yeah baby.
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