This is how I am feeling right now.
Dance like no one's watching.
Sing like no one's listening.
"I Was Made For Dancing" - all all all all night long!
AND AND AND today is my 62nd birfday. It was Labor Day 1954; my egg donor labored and gave birth to me at 10:30a, 6.5 pounds. WTF happened? :)
To see some other people who share my day, go here.
So what am I doing to celebrate?
At some point this weekend, spouse will take me out for cock-a-tails (a nod to the Mistress) and a seafood dinner.
Wish we could get away someplace, but no money stops us.
So let's dance our asses off instead! Who's with me?