And all she wants to do is dance...

I am wearing bright red shoes today. (Yes, the camera makes them look orange, so you'll just have to believe me.)

I am wearing bright red shoes, and it makes me all kinds of happy because they don't match anything else I'm wearing.

This, of course, has caused some mental distress among my coworkers. They do not understand. And that is fine with me.

Call it my insurance policy against being normal and boring. It proved to be a good remedy for a case of the Mondays.

Perhaps I shall wear my purple clogs tomorrow as defense against a case of the Tuesdays. They'll go well with the purple, green, and gold Mardi Gras beads that are sitting in the back of the Vue waiting to be handed out to coworkers.

Or I could wear my pink glittery penguin socks ... or my Boogie Heaven shirt ... or my rocker-girl skull hairbows (but not all three at once, because that'd just be overkill).

Oh come on ... certainly I'm not the only person with happy-happy make-it-all-better clothes, right?