Hi! Hey there. Hello. It’s been a minute, I know. I wrote most of this at 10:30pm on a Monday night and you know what? It felt good to flex the fingers.
My bestie, my boyfriend, my work husband from our future job, my brother from another mother, John P. Simps–he texted me on this fine eve and suggested a new idea for this here blog. And really, all it takes is someone telling me exactly what to write for me to get back at it.
If you’ve been here before, you might have noticed that I like to sign off with a song. Music is half of who I am. The other 50% is creating an endless number of playlists and forcing everyone I know to listen at any available opportunity. Like right now, for example.
So I welcome you to:
Listening With a Leo
Every once in a while I’ll share a playlist of songs that I may or may not enjoy. And there may or may not be a theme. It’s my own personal take on the ever-popular CD series: Now That’s What I Call Music.
“the Obama of playlists”-JPS
To get us started with our inaugural setlist, I give to you 12 songs that I selected for my Fitness Marshall dance workout the other night. You’re welcome. Let me know in the comments if this inspires you to get moving! Can’t wait to see what pops up in the future…