so I have the house
all -
to -
myself.
I am,
apparently,
starring in an imaginary iPod ad.
The ear buds are in -
tinnitus is imminent.
And I am staggeringly good at dancing.
The only real thing I'm aware of is the dog,
curiously jumping around my feet.
His barks are audible
but muffled by the music.
I'm mostly just reading his lips.
Yes,
it's another of those moments
drenched in awesomeness.
And I needed that.
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