Sunday, May 29, 2005


Stand up. Arms straight above your head. Open your fingers, just like you did when you painted with your hands in 3rd grade. Shake your hips from side to side. Sway your arms any which way. Smile. Beam. Glitter with sunlight.

You're doing the happy dance.

No matter what tunes are blasting, and who happens to be near, this magical motion brings only sparkly thoughts and moon-struck laughter to all things.

Try it. Guaranteed minutes of pure, uncluttered joy.

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