Ever have one of those days that is fantastic? You're on top of the world and people even say stuff to you like, "Wow, you look and sound SO happy!"
I have this curse. It's like the universe waits until I'm there and then dumps something else for me to deal with right on top of it. Here ya go Margaret, cuz we sure wouldn't want you being happy, now would we?
I'm going to Nag Champa, Sage, and meditate now. This game is for the fucking birds.