Yeah, baby...I still got itOUCH!

The kids are all out of the house (at Nanny's) so I cranked up the stereo this morning while I was decorating a cake. "Ice Cream Man" by Van Halen came on so I ran into the living room, spatula in hand (still in my nightgown - the benefit of working at home) and started belting it out and dancing (a la Tom Cruise in Risky Business). I went with a Naughty Librarian theme at the beginning, hair up in a clip, singing coyly into the spatula. Then, when it got all rock-n-roll toward the end, I went all out Stripperella (flung the hair clip over to the couch, rustled my hair, nightgown was swaying, even licked a little icing off my spatula/microphone between verses for effect), bent down to do one of those sexy hair flings and pulled a muscle in my stomach when I came back up too fast. *ouch!* VERY UNSEXY. *ugh* Blast ye old body. *sigh* Turned on talk radio and limped back to the kitchen...*sniff* now I have to find another clean spatula.