This week's Sunday Soundtrack has been noise. And I'm not talking crank-it-loud-and-get-on-the-air-guitar loud. I'm talking Brian Blessed loud: painful volume with no point. It was my youngest's 4th birthday party today and he started asking what time we could go at 6am (it was at 11am). Since we got home at 2pm he's been on a post 3 day birthday bender attention and sugar come down. It's not pretty.
To shake my shoulders back down to where they should be I have just put on Sir Mix-A-Lot's Baby Got Back (1992)and had butt shaking boogie around the kitchen.
I loved this scene from Charlie's Angels. Unfortunately, apart from the inelegant dancing, that's where the similarity between Cameron Diaz and me ends.