Thursday, April 23, 2009

Marching to the Beat of My Own Head

The other morning suddenly I heard a big band start playing yet when I opened the window to find the source, it was quiet. I thought nothing of it. I then proceeded to walk downstairs and to my car all the while hearing nothing. However, in the moment right before my car door shut I heard it again. Quickly rolling down my window, I again found silence. By now I was thinking that I was a character on Ally McBeal and maybe big band was my theme song.

Later I shared this news with B:

Me: I think my life is a bad episode of Ally McBeal.
B: why do you say that?
Me: I keep hearing theme music.
B: Huh?
Me: I hear big band music and then it stops. I am trying to figure out what it means.
B: huh?
Me: like in the morning on the way to my car...but when I open the window, I can't hear it...
B: You know there is a nearby high school and it is probably their band practicing.
Me: So early in the morning?
B: Yes. That is when high schoolers practice.
Me: Huh.
Me: DAMN I wanted to be Ally McBeal!

4 important things being said:

Debi said...

Hmmm....Sometimes when you have had too much Starbucks, you can hear and even see things..........but No, that would not be your problem....would it - I can hear you now.."Too much Starbucks - Bwaaaaa, that is impossible" !!
When you start seeing a "Danceing Baby", Please call me right away, help will be on the way :)

Andhari said...

I looooove Ally Mcbeal, one of the reasons I wanna be a lawyer, you see?LMAO

*~Dani~* said...

Mom - I hope I don't see that dancing baby. That thing freaks me out!! And you are totally feeding into my Starbucks addiciton/habit!

Lolita - I love Ally too, although my skirts aren't as short and I am not as nearly as neurotic as her. Close...

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