Blah. Days on end of dreary, rainy (and as of tonight, snowy) weather has a way of making me feel rather down. Toss in PMS and the occasional minor spat with Dan, and… yeah. To quote Limp Bizkit, “your best bet is to stay away, motherfuckers”.
But these things always make me happy:
Unconditional Pug love.
Hilarious this-is-real-parenthood conversations with Amanda.
I suppose listening to John Mayer isn’t going to help my funk much, is it? Next up: Flo Rida!