Have you seen the K-mart ad for Joe Boxer underwear with the well-cut male model dancing around like a complete goof in his undies? If you haven't, you're totally missing out. First off, the dude is built, so he's definitely someone you want to see dancing around in his underpants. Second of all, he's partying to this terrifically cheesy music and I'm a sucker for the cheese factor. Lastly, he's having the time of his life. The expression on his face is beatific in its enjoyment. His eyes are wide with wonder and his mouth is a perfect "O" of joy. He grins wildly and rolls his eyes with ecstasy. He has happy feet and the bonus is that his underwear is comfortable so he can just get on with the dancing without concern for cutting and binding. He has no worries, nobody's watching and he's just going for it.
I'm half in love with that guy.
Dancing Beauty has me thinking about what I do when I'm alone in the house. My husband has been taking night classes for months, so once a week I have a night alone at home. On those nights I sometimes visit my parents or go out with a friend, but often I just like to hang around the house. I can eat cereal for dinner if I want and not have to worry about anyone else's nutritional needs. I can watch old episodes of "Clarissa Explains It All" and not have to feel embarrassed. And I can be as silly as I want to be, because I'm the only person whose funny bone I have to tickle. Between you and me? I entertain myself really well.
Ask yourself this question: when you're alone in the house, do you continue to follow the rules of propriety? Do you walk with purpose down the hall, without skipping, staying silent? Do you take your soda from the fridge, calmly go into the living room and turn on the TV without any intrigue whatsoever? Do you continue to act as though your mother, sibling, spouse or roommate is all of three feet away, ready to tag you with a raised eyebrow the second you do anything unexpected?
Why?
Personally, when I'm alone in the house, I like to add some color to my life. Nobody's there to catch me in the act, to ask me what I'm doing, so I don't have to explain myself to anybody. I always get my own jokes - and always long before I'd be able to explain why I'm giggling to someone else. I can crack myself up at will. I can pull any number of ridiculous stunts with eye shadow and at the end of the adventure I can tell myself, "Well, this is another fine mess I've gotten me into!" Then I can head off to take a shower and nobody's ever the wiser.
The Underpants Dancer is clearly alone in his apartment and that's why he's having such an unbridled good time. Nobody dances like that - or enjoys it so much - when the threat of being caught looms around the corner. You can let go when you're alone in the house. I heartily endorse extreme dancing in such a situation.
But maybe channeling Tom Cruise in "Risky Business" is too much for you to start with. I can understand that, but it does mean that you need help - and fast. Here, then, are 35 ways to get started entertaining yourself when left to your own devices.
Once you're adept at being silly at home, the car is also an excellent place to entertain yourself. The radio factor alone can provide distraction for hours at a stretch - try talking back to the advertisements ("No I do NOT want to make more money!"). Reporting the actions of the cars around you in the style of John Madden can also be highly amusing ("And here comes the blue Toyota right up behind him and BOOM! cuts him off - that's gotta hurt!").
The whole point is that when you're alone, the thin veneer of adulthood should come off once in a while. Maybe these suggestions aren't your cup of tea, but I hope you'll use them as a jumping off point to find other ways to have more fun in your life. There are extremely high levels of stress and seriousness in the world today, and it sometimes feels like the very notion of being silly is reserved for television and Jim Carrey movies. The lack of balance is disturbing, and I, for one, want to reverse the trend.
Plus, Jim Carrey just isn't that funny.
- KNP Sept 1, 2002