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Let's Happy Dance
Jan. 25th, 2005 07:39 amThe radio loved me this morning.
While sitting at breakfast (and my favorite soldier of the breakfast club is back from Djibouti!!) there was David Bowie on the radio.
This is about as rare as Christmas and Easter and my birthday on the same day.
Okay, it was "Let's dance", so something that is more commonly played than some songs I like better, but still it was DB.
Now I am happy.
And now I should get to work.
My coworker came this morning, but then her boyfriend called because he had forgotten his keys and locked himself out so she drove home again to let him in.
Do we want to say anything about that? No, better not.
While sitting at breakfast (and my favorite soldier of the breakfast club is back from Djibouti!!) there was David Bowie on the radio.
This is about as rare as Christmas and Easter and my birthday on the same day.
Okay, it was "Let's dance", so something that is more commonly played than some songs I like better, but still it was DB.
Now I am happy.
And now I should get to work.
My coworker came this morning, but then her boyfriend called because he had forgotten his keys and locked himself out so she drove home again to let him in.
Do we want to say anything about that? No, better not.
