Zig-a-zig-AH!
I don’t care who mocks me for this, but I LOVE the Spice Girls. I nearly bought a ticket for their Vegas concert, but couldn’t get away from work to go. They may not be the best singers in the whole world, and they may have spawned the scary spectacle that is Posh, but I love them liek whoa. When I’m in a truly pissy mood I’ve discovered myself firing up iTunes and finding one of the bouncier ones to be-bop along to.
It’s really hard to take life seriously when listening to the Spice Girls.
Which is why it’s a nice way to mentally flush the cache from a very stressful work week, and get on to dooting around with fiber for the evening. Right?
Right, dammit. GIRL POWER! ;)