Okay, okay, it's been a humdinger of a weekend right? And I've spent most of it in bed, feeling sorry for myself with the 'flu! But it's Monday, and it's a workday, and Bloggus Nuttus is feeling even bluer than blue... Like most of us, I'll bet!
And we did try this once before, and I had no reports of any industrial - (viz Derrick in his bijou emporium of needful things!), or dance-related injuries, nor did I hear of any litigation, so...
Grab the cat, the Bichon, the broomstick, your partner(s), a wooden chair, an Elvis lookey-likey, a customer, a friend, a foe, a frenemy (wha'?), a clean shirt and your bestest shower-voice and,
Dance! To (...perhaps) Glasgow's finest, Paolo Nutini...
And sing along, I dare you - Go on, go on... Fhina's listening.
"I got a shelf full of books and most of my teeth
A few pairs of socks and a door with a lock;
I got food in my belly and a license for my telly
And nothing’s gonna bring me down..."
Be your Happy Monday, my dahlinks... Mwah! Gotcha! I've slathered myself in disinfectant gel, so you should not catch anything - I pwomise... Mwah!
But I am infecting other mothers over at The Manics! Ciao bellas!
