So I return from four weeks of dance heaven (and friendly, polite California). Tuesday reality: pretty darn square office work (and stiff looking, impolite Swedes) (not at work).
But low and behold, how the Universe is at play.
At the office where I earn my bread, we have this weird box on trial. People are supposed to vote whether they sympathize with the idea of such a “phone zone” – but my colleagues have instead been joking around with it over the weeks it’s been around. It´s been disguised as a space shuttle, a game show cube (“På Spåret”) and other silly-creative versions.
Today it was transformed into … Studio 54!
A dance studio cube, smack next to my desk. With John Travolta stayin’ alive on video, a disco ball, and other essentials for a dance abstinent. How unlikely is THAT?
In my Universe a rather likely unlikely reflection to manifest. If it’s strong – it’s strong! :-)
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