Dancing With Myself

Frank Zappa said, "Music is the best."  I won't argue with that!  It has the power to soothe; inflame passion; make you laugh, or cry, or ponder the mysteries of life.

I had a good day today.  I got a lot done: financial stuff, groceries, emails, designing/ordering cards.

And then Kelly left, and I was by myself.

Almost immediately, "Time After Time" entered my brain and refused to leave.  It's probably because every Friday night Rob would always help me get ready for the market the next day.

I miss him so much.

To ease the mental/emotional pain, I played "Dancing With Myself" from one of my YouTube playlists.

"Dancing With Myself" always remind me of my good friend Lamia.  Years ago, when they helped me at the market, it was their ringtone. 

I love Lamia! At one of the lowest points of my life, they were there to support me and spur me onwards so that I could get unchained abusive attendants I used to have and to get direct funding so that I could hire my own employees.

"I Get Knocked Down" by Chumbawamba just played. How apt!