Dancing with myself...

So I love music. (What?! You didn't know this? Yeah, friendship over). Anyway, I finally bought an iPod, completing one of my New Years' Resolutions and I listen to it obsessively. Next to all my many books, it might be my most favorite possession. On Tuesday, I was at the Trax station on my way home from working at the Stadium. It was sunny and I didn't have to go back up to campus until Wednesday morning; I was fully rockin' out to Glee in celebration. I was taping my little feet right along to "You Can't Always Get What You Want" and "Defying Gravity" because that's what I do to celebrate. Don't judge. As I'm engrossed in my musical world, I see this shady lookin' guy giving me a funny look. I realized that I was probably doing more than just foot taping, and was mouthing the words as well. I had this sudden vision of busting a move right there in front of my fellow commuters; much like Tom in (500) Days of Summer does to Hall & Oats "Makin' My Dreams Come True". I began to giggle just a little bit at the thought and then realized I probably looked like a crazy person. Good thing I don't care what other people think, right? 

Why DVR is the greatest things ever...

... because tonight I was babysitting my favorite Barrett kids and Glee starts at the SAME time they go to bed. If you've never babysat the Barrett kids, you don't know that Syd needs a story before going to bed and this seriously inhibited my ability to watch a show that I count down the days to. Enter the miracle of DVR. I could read Syd "Mooseltoe"and make it downstairs in time to see Rachel make a fool of herself. Yay for modern conveniences.