It felt good...

I heard an awesome song on the radio that made me want to dance like I was on the Mickey Mouse Club. So I pulled my car over and got out... and danced in the parking lot. I mean, I was doing pivots, kicks, and shook my hips like I was Beyonce. My arms were in the air, I was singing, pretty sure I even tried to do the moon walk when the song told me to "back it up".

The song ended, I got back in my car, didn't make eye contact with the people watching and drove away. It felt good.... life lived today, CHECK!