Sometimes you just have to crank the music up and dance. Actually, let me amend that statement. Just like you never regret a swim, you never regret a dance. Well, I don’t.
I’ve always been one of those people who dance like nobody’s watching – mostly because, particularly these days, nobody is. Just me, my iPod and, if I’m lucky, Mr6*, who never watches, he just gets right on in there and shakes his tail feather.
My music of choice for such moments is pure pop. Katy Perry. Taio Cruz’s Dynamite (which always makes me think of Katrina Chambers, who rocked it so hard during her season of The Block). One Direction.
What can I say? If you’re going to leap around the living room, singing at the top of your lungs, your pride is pretty much shot anyway…
But I highly recommend it. It always makes me feel better. It will make you feel better, I promise.
Remember, baby, you’re a firework**.
Do you dance at home when the feeling takes you? What’s your song of choice?
*New Year, new ages: introducing Mr9 and Mr6.
**Sorry, couldn’t resist.