You know that moment at the beginning of the Jetsons when George Jetson is taking Astro for a walk on the automatic sidewalk and he can't keep up with the conveyer belt and starts spinning around and around?
That's exactly how I feel today. Like I'm trying to fit a size twelve life into a size eight dress.
But you know what? I've got Mission of Burma playing, and I'll be damned if it's not making me feel better. Academy Fight Song has lost nothing in the more than twenty years since it came out.
And I bought tickets to see the Walkmen in a couple of weeks yesterday. And that makes me feel better too.
And it's Friday.
And I look cute today. (I maintain just because someone has sucked all of the oxygen out of the room is no reason not to wear lipstick.)