I'm definitely perking up...

I have "Play that Funky Music, whiteboy" stuck in my head and I don't mind. My mood is definitely mellowing. (Well, better than the Cure over and over...or any Morrisey song ever:)

*Remembers Movie "Sid and Nancy" at the end where Sid is grooving down with the little kids with the boom-box.*

That's how I feel right now, coming out of a moody place and having this little funky ray of sunshine break in...without the whole killing-my-girlfriend-in-a-heroin-stupor-thing...
(Probably goes without saying, but hey, you never know...)

Ms Eff, rummaging for her new Chemical Brother's MP3's...Oonce oonce oonce oonce...

*giggle*

I was going past a window and saying hi to a coworker when I had the BEST improv moment...

Me: "Gasp!!! Reggie!!! What's THAT?!!! It's...Yellow out!!!! "

Reggie: (Fatherly voice) Calm yourself, child..it is only...the SUN!!! It comes out once every three hundred fifty years!!!

Me: "I'm afraid!!!! It-it-it BUUUURNS!!!!"

Reggie; "Fear not, my child, the sizzling painful burning is good for you...have some sunscreen!!!"

*Snicker* this job is weird sometimes, but my coworkers are so very, very funny...

Hey, that big yellow ball in the sky is back!

I finished packing Cora's box and taping the hell out of it.

And tonight when I go home, I will be celebrating a special holiday known to us all:
LaundryFest! Ah, the fun, the Scary accordion Music, the tights waving in the air like flags, the Ritual Toting of the Wicker-Basket!!! The Quarter-Hunt!!! The Fabulous Shaking of the Detergent to get the last drop!!!

I can hardly wait. I'm out of underwear.

Ms Eff, LaundryMeistress...