SERENITY NOW!

21 Oct 2004 | § 5 Johno

In an effort to stave off the combined effects of Seasonal Affective Disorder (which hits me every autumn like a slaughterhouse mattock to the brainstem), Red Sox doomsaying, and sheer fatigue, I have taken up t'ai chi. Soon, I will be able to kick ass v e r y s l o w l y, which is cool, and it has the ancillary effect (some would argue this is the true benefit of the basic for-public-consumption art) of helping me achieve balance, serenity, and poise. After a cool five hours of sleep last night, my second lesson ever in is 25 minutes.

So I'll let you all know how that goes with the serenity and stuff.

[wik] Turns out it goes great. Right now I'm so mel-low. So mel-low. Mel-low, oh oh.
(a prize to whomever pegs the foregoing obscure indie-rock lyrical reference. It's a toughie, kids!)

Posted by Johno

on Thu 21 Oct 2004 | § 5

§ 5 Comments

Ooh! Ooooh! raises hand,

Ooh! Ooooh! *raises hand, bounces up and down in seat* Call on meeeeee!

Dead Milkmen? Right? Song title had something to do with a banana?

I am occasionally given to fits of running around singing Punk Rock Girl at the top of my lungs, which disturbs my huband greatly. Of course, he really ought to be over it by now; he knew what he was getting himself into when he married me.

22 Oct 2004 | 02:26 Katy Foster

DINGDINGDING! Close enough;

DINGDINGDING! Close enough; the correct answer was The Dead Milkmen, "Smoking Banana Peels."

Six-Layer Kate Of The Unanticipatedly Costly Dwelling gets my other copy of "Booty Bass Party 2001" featuring the hits "Whoomp! There It Is," "Whoot! There It Is," and "Short Shorts."

Enjoy!!!

22 Oct 2004 | 02:43 Johno