Whenever I feel a funk coming on, and I feel out of sorts and like I'm ready to quit blogging forever, I watch things like this:
How can you not love the awesome Fred and Ginger?
And why don't we dress like that anymore? Look at the Spin Factor on her dress! That style would be so much more flattering to me than my shorts and t-shirt.
And can you see Rob in spats? SPATS!
And Fred didn't just dance . . . he played some hot jazz piano, as well. This one is called "I'm Putting All My Eggs in One Basket":
"I'm puttin' all my eggs in one basket, I'm bettin' everything I have on
I'm givin' all my love to one, baby. Heaven help me if my baby
don't come through."
Are you smiling yet? Thought so.