Tuesday, February 13, 2018

Around the Bend We Go

I have lost hold of my senses.  

I was a Sixties Girl.  Rock and Roll forever.  When Disco slid onto the scene, I believed it a sacrilege.  Whiney, chirpy, and flashy....  It didn't help that disco balls and strobe lighting were a certain segue to 3 day migraines.  I hoped Disco was just a fad which would sink in the mire of its own glitz.  But it went on for years!

This week I heard the BeeGees "Night Fever" and found myself humming happily.  What happened in the intervening decades to prompt such a response?

I'm turning 70 soon.  And you know what they say, 'Seventy is the new Eighty.'