it happens

I have days like this, annoying, not worth even talking about. A sticky sort of day, with none of my magic in sight; like I left it in the back yard overnight and it got wet. Stupid day!

This really was the thing that turned it around for me, though. Surreal, freaky awesome. Somewhat disrespectful, of course.  THANK YOU BAD LIP READING.

Thank you puppies, and kittens, and rescue walrus, and Modern Family. And William Shatner reading Sarah Palin.

Get some rest tonight, Joe Biden. Kiss your nice wife.

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