I'm testing out a theory here...last week, I did a terrible job of carrying water and chopping wood. I did not stay calm but I did carry on. Mostly I was awfully tired (due to the heat?) and feeling like a cross between Billie Holiday & Anne Sexton on a bad day.
In other words, my mood was quite dismal.
But did I set the stage by setting the bar so low?
If so, I am declaring that this week shall be supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay!!
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay!!
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