Hope tomorrow isn't "Conga"

I've been feeling the need to post something but with the holidays, there's limited time, so here's just a short one. Do you ever wake up in the morning with a song in your head? No reason; not like you just heard that song or anything; it's just there. It's like when your mind was processing all the shit in the recesses of your mind through the night the song just came out of some black hole back there, swished around, and got stuck in the front of your brain. Well, I had one of those experiences today. Woke up with "Turn the Beat Around" playing repetitiously in my mind. And not even the old Vicki Sue Robinson version (which is just a bit more tolerable). No no. It was the more horrific Gloria Estefan rendition. Could not get it out for HOURS. I tried watching tv. I tried listening to something that doesn't suck (some say Gloria sucks matza salty balls). Nothing helped. Then for no reason it was gone as quickly as it started. I guess I just found a more stressful distraction. Now that I've written about it of course it is back. Guess it's time for bed.