Does anyone else find themselves late at night, dancing in their living room to music, that they're listening to on their iPod?
Is it just me?
It's a glorious feeling after you've finished working hard on something, say writing an intense cover letter, when all of a sudden you find yourself not just bopping along to the beat of a song, but find the rhythm possessing you until the next thing you know it's not just your fingers tapping away, but your hands, wrists and elbows are raised high as you find yourself gyrating to the historical groove of Prodigy's Smack My Bitch Up.
Is it just me?
Seriously, the release is brilliant. Especially late at night, when everyone else has gone to bed and the only sounds are the fridge doing it's midnight business and your foot tapping and sly slides in what are surely rabid attempts to do justice to Dance Dance Dance or Little Bit by Lykke Li (who I've raved about before).
Is it just me?
Really? I suggest you let the rhythm take you on this sensory freedom some time. Slide on something comfortable and catchy.
Is it just me?
It's a glorious feeling after you've finished working hard on something, say writing an intense cover letter, when all of a sudden you find yourself not just bopping along to the beat of a song, but find the rhythm possessing you until the next thing you know it's not just your fingers tapping away, but your hands, wrists and elbows are raised high as you find yourself gyrating to the historical groove of Prodigy's Smack My Bitch Up.
Is it just me?
Seriously, the release is brilliant. Especially late at night, when everyone else has gone to bed and the only sounds are the fridge doing it's midnight business and your foot tapping and sly slides in what are surely rabid attempts to do justice to Dance Dance Dance or Little Bit by Lykke Li (who I've raved about before).
Is it just me?
Really? I suggest you let the rhythm take you on this sensory freedom some time. Slide on something comfortable and catchy.



