Walk like an Egyptian

Someone told me when I turned 30 that your thirties is a time when you no longer care what people think of you.

Tonight, I cooked dinner with a friend at home. We were listening to 80's hits (naturally), and "Walk like an Egyptian" came on. All of a sudden, we were both doing our best full-on impression of the dance. In front of my open windows. In that moment, I didn't care at all what my neighbors might think.

I just danced.