March 31, 2019: I think about "Moonstruck" what some might label alarmingly often. At a wild dance party that turned into an impromptu aerobics class over Mardi Gras, I realized that Cher is my aerobic lodestone, and FINALLY I've discovered her fitness videos, where she introduces herself as being "good at my body." My sister and I once spent a summer doing aerobics routines to Cher and ABBA; I watched "Mamma Mia: Here We Go Again!" on my flight to Mardi Gras, and screamed so loudly when I realized Cher was going to sing "Fernando" that I had to apologize publicly. I'm having a satisfying full circle feeling that warrants nothing less than a love letter. (Still from "Moonstruck")