Oh, Tiffany

You rock my world.

When Steve and I were driving home tonight, I detected an 80's beat on the radio and asked him to turn it up. Lo and behold, my absolute favorite hair-teasing, mall-touring, former obsession Tiffany was broadcasting loud and clear. You hear the beat, the drums, you know it.

Children behave.

Oh yes, in a big way - I made Steve turn it up and rocked out just like I used to in my six year-old glory. I re-wound and re-played my pink cassette tape until I actually broke the tape from over-use.

That's what they say when we're together.

You know you love it and are singing along - let your inhibitions go and let Tiffany take over tonight. You won't regret it!

Running just as fast we can,

Holding onto one another's hand,

Tryin' to get away into the night

and then you put your arm around me

and we tumble to the ground and then you say,

I think we're alone now

There doesn't seem to be anyone around

I think we're alone now

The beating of our hearts is the only sound.

I heart the 80's!