One morning I turned to Jaryn (my roommate) and said "How embarrassed would you be if I stopped and joined in with him?"
She laughed and responded "I'd keep walking and act like I don't know you." :) I would expect nothing less!
But while driving in my car this weekend (yes, I only get in my car once a week) I had music blaring and was singing at the top of my lungs and realized how much I missed doing that.
Most mornings of my life as a professional, on my commute to and from work, I would sing in my car. It's just where I can bust a tune. But being I don't do that anymore- I have no place to burst into song!!! (And if you know me- that's kind of a big deal). AND I'm not as comfortable yet in my new office to do so (like I was often found doing in the Tallahassee office).
So who knows. If you're in DC and arrive at the Farragut West metro stop to hear me joining in with the homeless man, you'll know I just couldn't help myself. Also, don't look for my roommate. She won't be around. :)