happy with the dancey.
on thursday i was having a lovely dinner, christmas cartoon and kid scream-fest at friend patricia’s house with other friend sarah. the kids were in sugar-laden form, having a wonderful time. patricia’s son charlie, trying to wrangle the screaming little margo, asked if he could (and i quote) “get margo happy with the candy upstairs.” chuckle, from me.
well, in lieu of hard candy, i got myself happy with this fantastically sugary dancey goodness from the british band the Ting Tings. this would absolutely make a mixtape. in fact, if anyone wanted a mixtape, i’d eagerly make it for them, this included. my ipod has more playlists than anything, in direct opposition to the charming boy, who is a “play an album through to the end” approach to music listening. thankfully, he likes my car-road-trip dj skills, creating my own top 40 instantaneously for the listening audience of one.
i digress. actually, no. i bounce. and you will too, because you should definitely listen to this song now.
they call me staaaaaaaaaccyyyyyyyyy…