there is a really long hallway which connects the main hall, with the lunch room and bathrooms, to the Catalog/Internet division in my office building. for some reason, I can not walk down that hallway without getting the strong urge to do a cartwheel, jump, or run at top speed. maybe its the everlasting kid inside me, but whatever it is, that hallway gets me every time.
after cleaning up my lunch, I was walking down the hallway and thought no one was looking, so I did a little skip in the air. I got busted at the end of my skip, laughing to myself with a giant smile on my face. at least I just looked a little crazy laughing all alone rather than being caught skipping and hopping in heels.