I've had the weirdest good morning ever. See, it all started when I woke up angry. I mean just mean as spit pissed off. But, realizing that just because
the_barticus has pissed me off in a dream does not mean that I can take it out on him, I decided not to be in a bad mood. I snoozed instead.
When the alarm finally drove me out of bed (JB & Sandy were talking about Britney- I had to get up to turn it off! The humanity! But I digress...) I was pleasant and sweet. So much so that B actually let the dog out for me!
When I finally got up and about, the scale said I weighed 132.5. SWEET! Who set my scale 36# off? I don't know, but I LOVE you. =) Then I had Moulin Rouge stuck in my head. And everyone has "Friday Flu" so traffic was light as a feather to get to work. And, BobFM played LIttle Red Riding Hood. And of course the "Awoooo- I mean baa" line reminded me of the "Baa means no!" t-shirt that I want to get.
Have you ever heard of a better morning?!?!