This song is about my breakfast. No, really! I had a bowl of oatmeal this morning and the stuff is like magic -- it keeps me full for hours and hours. I like to think of oatmeal as my magic food, and when I do this song always pops into my head.
OK, I know I live in South Florida and everything has to be EDM, but hands off Sam Smith! I keep hearing stupid dance remixes of this on the radio, so I'm rebelling by finding the most stripped-down version of the song I can find. Leave awesome enough alone.
For no other reason than I heard this during lunch at Chipotle, I bring you a fave from the '90s:
Internet is down so I'm attempting this on my phone. Going down for real has a whole new meaning today!
Eeek! Totally forgot to post this, then I spent hours wracking my brain to remember the name of this song, which always seems to play at the gym.
I'm still working on the IT band and patellar tendinitis issues, but I cannot wait until I can crank this up and bust out in a jog. Until then, I'll do all the lateral dance moves.
I think I feature every song that Calvin Harris releases but, oh well. I like 'em.
Listen, I know it's not cool or hip to like Maroon 5 but I can't help it -- I love this song and it makes me smile like a goof when I hear it at the gym.
I've been a little under the weather today and it's nearly Wednesday, but before I forget, here's a super fun song by British popster Olly Murs.