A lyric grabbed my attention. My music was playing on shuffle when Jamiroquai’s “Canned Heat,” came on. I adore that song, and of course, I can’t listen without picturing Napoleon Dynamite dancing to it. (I adore that silly movie).
Have you ever had so many things go frustratingly wrong? Or lived through a cascade of dysfunction? Or watched things spiral into Murphy’s Law?
Is there really anything left to do but dance? 🙂 That’s what Jamiroquai says, or at least, what Napoleon Dynamite says with his dance moves after the campaign seems to crumble with Pedro.
So whatever it is in my world and in yours, let’s start cutting a rug.
Smuggling Grace 