About a year ago, I had to take my daughter to a dance competition. Since the venue was a considerable distance from our home, we spent the night at a hotel.
My daughter turned on the television and immediately found the music video channel. The song that was playing was, Eye of the Hurricane, which I happen to like. So what did I do? I got up and started dancing - in my pajamas.
My daughter stared at me. When I was done, she shook her head. "Mom, you're really embarrassing me, and there's not even anyone else in the room!"
"Yeah, I know," I said. "Just doing my job!"