My Deep Purple Dreams

OK, so when I woke up this morning, there was a song in my head. Does that ever happen to you? It happens to me every once in awhile, and the song is usually very...random. I don't think I'll ever understand how my brain works, or why some song I haven't heard--or even thought about--for YEARS would just suddenly be inside my Tinaliciously twisted cranium, but whatevs.

On the one hand, I gotta love that my subconscious self clearly enjoys a good ole blast from my 1970's-bell-bottomed past now and again. A little trip down memory lane, as it were. Otherwise, why would the words to Donny and Marie's Deep Purple, circa 1975, be playing in my head? At 6:23am no less! WTH?!

Donny and Marie Deep Purple

On the other hand, this isn't a sign of insanity or anything, is it? I mean, Donny and  Marie? Before my feet have even hit the bedroom floor? Before I'm even conscious of what day it is? And before my brain is even capable of rendering a coherent thought?

I hope I'm not starting to lose it. Nothing against my favorite little-bit-country-and-little-bit-rock-n-roll-duo, but if my brain is going to get set on rewind I'd prefer to be in another decade. A little Bad-Era-Michael-Jackson is always welcome up there in the old noggin. [Guess I can scratch off "use the word 'noggin' in a blog post" from my Bucket List now?]

Michael Jackson Bad era

Anyhoots, it was definitely an interesting way to start my day. And who knows what tonight will bring...

Here in my deep purple dreams.