This ain’t no disco.
I have been totally swamped with work this past week with more to come this weekend. And that means several things. One, no time to sew. Which annoys me. Two, I’ve been ramping up my very poor nutritional habits and have been absolutely under no circumstances (-shudder-) exercising. Which only annoys me insomuch as it means I will probably have gained five pounds this week.
And naturally that brings me to The Talking Heads.
It’s a logical step.
You know how you can tell you’re old? When you see people do something today that just thinking about it makes you tired, but 25 years ago you thought of as nothing other than mildly amusing. Sort of like snowboarding. Or guys named Jean Paul. Or this video. This entertaining, funny, exhausting video. I wish aerobics class was always like this. I might actually go.
I said might.