Music...

Good news, Emma taught me how to dance to The Cupid Shuffle.  Yeah, it’s a big deal.  Anyone who’s danced with me will happily agree. If you have, just nod your head.  Wow ~ look at that cool girl dancing. SAID NO ONE!!!  Except me.  In my head I’m a professional dancer.  I twirl and everything.

Music does that to me. It takes me away to imaginary places.

I bet you didn’t know that I can sing opera.  Yes I can.  Highest pitch I hit was in the shower.  My bathroom’s too small, so you’ll have to take my word for it.

My playlist is as eccentric as MAC Cosmetics.  One minute I’m singing Eclipse from Pink Floyd,  to The Point of No Return from the Phantom of the Opera, to That’s Not My Name by The Ting Tings.  That song I turn up loud.  I am currently obsessed with @KellyClarkson’s The Trouble With Love Is.  I cannot stop playing it. Love it!

Thank you @Spotify and @Shazam for making my life easier.

Oh yeah, the bad news… Taylor told me “less arms” when I’m dancing.  LESS ARMS?!?!?  All I can say is #(*^$*#&$^.  And she hasn’t shown me how! I now I look like I’m having a full blown heart attack on the dance floor.

Why does there always have to be bad news with the good??? I don’t like it. It ain’t right.  Xoxo Sylvia