Tuesday, November 27, 2007

We are family

I have this fantasy. No, no—before you rush to get out the brain bleach and a scrub brush, it's not that kind of fantasy.

See, I was running on the treadmill the other night, and grooving to my workout tunes, and "We Are Family" by Sister Sledge started to play. I have always loved that song. And it reminded me that for a long time I've had a daydream about dressing up in a gold lamé disco jumpsuit and a 'fro and singing "We Are Family" with my sisters, all dressed in matching jumpsuits and wigs, and shaking our groove thangs. And here's the fantasy part: I look and sound totally fierce while doing this. We all do.

Yeah, I know. That's why it's called a fantasy.

5 comments:

aubrey said...

sweet! when that fantasy is fulfilled, i hope to be there watching katie the fierce rock it out with her sisters!

chicklegirl said...

You know, Aubrey, I think you're one of the few people I wouldn't be embarrassed to have see me in that getup. I'm not sure if that's a worse comment about my own level of sanity or yours! :)

Nah, it just means that I know you know how crazy I am, and yet you still somehow are not ashamed to claim me as a friend. So, thank you.

Dory said...

So are we going to try to pull of this fantasy or should we let it lie?

chckkysmile said...

I'm Game.

chicklegirl said...

Sweet. I'll start looking for a pattern for the gold lame disco jumpsuits...