For a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself
Just in time for Thanksgiving / anniversary weekend, complete with dinner guests, I am coming down with whatever Eva had last week. Sore throat, achey ears, headache.
So to make both myself feel better, and to hopefully give Serah a bit of a chuckle after the particularly shitty day she had, here are a couple of very short concert videos of Mr Sunshine himself, the founding headmaster of his very own School of Interperative Dance ... Thom Yorke. Dancing!
If Thom dancing doesn't bring a smile to your face, then you need some serious holiday time.
(warning: the first video has brutally bad sound)