Day 16.
I was just telling someone about this song earlier today! They had some music streaming and a track from Bowie's last album came on, but he changed it. "It's too early in the morning for that. Some Bowie songs are best played at night."
I readily agreed, even though I love me some David Bowie. But this song right here? It hits me like Pee-Wee's secret word of the day. I go giddy giggly nuts.
So nuts that I find myself dancing just like he does in this video. Like I'm wearing some tights that are holding my good goblin-y bits hostage. Or like I'm at that point right past tipsy where my black lady rhythm card becomes vulnerable enough that the ancestors huddle together and find some way to get me seated into a chair.
Either way, I'm dancing.
