Last night while shopping for things like cat litter, Slim Fast, and vegetarian bacon (it's good!), I felt the sudden urge to hold on to my shopping car and leap up into the air while clicking my heals. It's not that the muzak suddenly motivated me to break into song and dance. I felt a sudden rush of happiness and glee - yes, really glee - and wanted to dance. I restrained myself until I got home when I threw in my Skating Party mix and danced around the kitchen while washing dishes and making dinner. The energy! The moves! Even after an hour workout at the Y! My dance party ended when The Prof came home and supper was ready to eat. So that reminds me, I think another Skateland party is in order.