Day 17: Dance

I hate myself for missing the last four days of this challenge.  Be ready because I am so making up for it right now!

Day 17 is a song that makes me want to dance.

Mind you, I don’t dance.  I never dance.  I hardly dance.  Dance makes me itchy.  Dance makes me iffy.  Dance pains me, and I don’t dance.  I once threatened a coworker (and a superior at that!) actual physical harm just because he wanted me to join this dance thing here in the office.  No no no no no no no no no no no no no no.  I do not dance.

The only instance I remember dancing was when Dylan bravely pulled me to my feet and started dancing with me.  I can’t not dance with him.  It’s Dylan.

I have to admit though, this song kinda makes me wish I dance more.

I still like the first one best.

Stuck in my head

Since I last saw my college girls, I can’t get this song out of my head.

I remember the slow drunk dance, Chasing Pavements with drinks in the air, the Chickenjoy gifts, and of course, the morning when everyone else is still asleep.  :)

See you soon.  2012 is ours. :)