Today can be summed up in one word: Sambaaaaaa. Yes, all those a's are necessary. A good example of an unnecessary and pointless repetition is when I type out "lolololol" to express hearty laughter, which looks good on paper until you try to translate it from netspeak back into English. Yeah.
So, I can't dance samba worth anything... YET... But damn! Samba music will make even the most straightlaced, black-frocked nun wanna shake her ass. I swear, I was born to be the biggest fan of samba/bossa nova but not in the right nationality to discover it until pretty recently.
I'm just having an awesome day, after two kind of mediocre days (probably the crash after all of the concentrated fun of last weekend), and it's all because of samba. And productivity. And pina colada yogurt. And a fantastic coterie of co-workers. Coterie! If it didn't already have a definition, I'd name my daughter 'coterie.' So, I'm going to go home, chillax for a bit, clean, perhaps bake some cookies, and then it's dance time.
1 year ago
2 comments:
Mmmmm, I love me some samba too. Especially beacause it's based on African dance.
Your post really made me smile...thanks!
Coterie (noun): a group of prairie dogs occupying a communal burrow.
-Redhead
Oooh! Any recommendations? Any really filthy awesome stuff? The dirtier, the better, imho. LOL! That's EXACTLY what it's like at the burrow - I mean at work. One of us finds cake and notifies all the others; we see danger and we all thump. :P
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