A friend I've known online for years send me the YouTube link to the Guardians of the Galaxy double CD (the mix tape and the soundtrack) to help my brain reboot from the last couple of days. I was listening to Frostiana last night, so I waited to boot this up, but I was born in the 60s, so this is my kind of jam. My internet was down at home this morning, so after church I came over to the office, stripped out of my choir robe and shoes, nibbled on some fruit and cheese left over from the memorial service last night, and cranked it up. I butt danced, then chair danced, and finally, when Norman Greenbaum came on, I got up and danced down the hall. So glad there's no cameras in the office.