Our little secret.

Everyone has that one guilty pleasure.  That one secret that they are just to embarrassed to show tell anyone.  Afraid that those around them might judge them.  Weather it is sleeping with a stuff animal or painting a picture, we all have something to hide.  Mine?  Well if I told you then it would not be a secret.  Oh who are we kidding, my life is an open book.  Of course I'm going to tell you.  Broadway musicals.  Not the musical itself (although I do love watching them), but the soundtrack.  If I know I'm home alone, I throw on the soundtrack and reenact the scenes.  I belt out (or scream out) the lyrics at the top of my lungs and act like I am center stage and everyone is there to see me.  I throw in the occasional dance move...or twelve...but hey, who's counting?  I feel awesome after doing it.  Like there is not a problem or care in the world.  I feel free and happy and just overall, realy great about myself.  So do not be ashamed of your guilty pleasure.  Get up right now and do it.  Or wait until tomorrow.  It's your thing to do.  Do it when you need to feel happy.  That is what a guilty pleasure is all about.  Now if you will excuse me, there is a Wicked soundtrack with my name on it, and well, we both know I must go sing those songs.