07 October 2006

it's fun. it's free.

Wild horses couldn't have dragged me out of bed promptly at quarter to five this morning for my last long run before the marathon.
Or so I thought.


But then, my alarm clock broke out in song.

"OOOooooOOOOOOOO, oowoo, oowooooooo..... DO IT!"

"OOOooooOOOOOOOO, oowoo, oowooooooo..... DO IT!"

"NO WAY!!!" I thought as I sprang out of bed, beaming.

Believe me, I made every effort to keep my clock from waking up my husband. I did. But it was too late...

Paul started whistling.

There we were, by nightlight in the black of my bedroom at 4:46 a.m...

Whistling.

Shakin' our thangs.

DOIN' THE HUSTLE!!!

2 comments:

Leah said...

for some reason this reminds me of that movie Ground Hogs Day...
when he wakes up to that sunny and cher song.
...i think i like doin the hustle a little better tho!
xo

Folayo said...

Did you make it to your run, or was it just an early morning dance-off?