End-of-the-quarter is always a rough time for teachers. You find yourself grading vast quantities of student work under the pressure of an unyielding deadline, plowing your way through stacks of essays while your spouse kindly shoulders both the childcare and your frequent complaints about how you really should have chosen a career in which you didn’t have to get so much done, such as a career as a member of the United States Congress.
Even if you’re not a teacher, you’ve surely had those days when you rely on sheer dogged drive and determination to get going and make it through your to-do list. Coffee and prayer are helpful in times such as those.
Music is good, too. In fact, I’ve found that certain tunes never fail to get me energized, no matter how exhausted I am. Here, in no particular order, are my Tired Working Mom Survival Songs. (I warn you: it’s a really eclectic list.)
1. Any fast-paced Irish folk song, such as “Hills of Connemara.” Gaelic Storm does a great rendition of this.
The only downside is that if you listen to it repeatedly in the car, your child will eventually ask, “Mom? What is this song about?” Then you have to decide whether you really want to say, “Well, it’s a sympathetic ballad about brewing illegal alcohol and then running like mad to avoid the tax men.”
2. I’m a child of the ’80s, the era known for having terrible hair and good rock. And “Take On Me” by A-ha, or “Just Like Heaven” by The Cure, or “A Little Respect” by Erasure always get me smiling and singing along and wanting to dance like I’m at my high school prom again.
3. “Viva la Vida” by Coldplay. I don’t know what it is about this tune, but it gets me energized every time.
4. Aretha Franklin and “A Little Respect.” (Sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me …)
5. For a little calypso flair, there’s “Jump in the Line” by the incomparable Harry Belafonte. (I told you the list was eclectic.)
6. Glenn Miller and “In The Mood” makes me smile and want to dance, except that I’m a child of the 80s, and I can’t dance swing. (My parents can, and it’s always fun to see them cut the rug to this song at weddings.)
7. Speaking of weddings, Barry White’s “My First, My Last, My Everything” is the song that was playing as Scott and I danced our way into the reception hall. Maybe it’s the happy memories of this song that inspire me at least as much as the song itself.
8. Any fast song by ABBA. “Waterloo” fits the bill perfectly. (And if the 80s were the era of bad hair, the 70s were clearly the era of bad fashion, as evinced by this video which I just had to share, it is so stunning in its kitschy awesomeness.)
Those are my energy songs. I’d love to hear yours! Share away.