You spin me right round, baby

Feeling a little light-hearted at the end of a very busy, but good, week.  I have had some road time and have overplayed my 80's Pandora station, and I'm always such a boob about memories.  Then, oddly, I seem to inject you into those memories as is we actually knew each other back then - probably because 1. you lived it, too and 2. because I honestly can't remember not being with you.  So here's to the 80's, and the time machine DeLorean that brought us together back then.  Or something.