My friend and I arrived in Victoria Falls, Zimbabwe after one of our marathon treks overland. It was Easter long weekend, and little did we know Vic Falls was party central for the entire country.
We headed out to the local bar. So all of a sudden (you know, like how dream linearity works? like that) I'm dancing on top of the Sbar, leading the raucous crowd in a singalong of "Delilah." I look back and if i didn't remember this distinctly I'd never believe it.
That's a good memory when I am feeling the "what have I done with my life?" blues. Not saving the world, mind you, or helping others....just dancing on bars, singing (badly!) my head off.