<snip> So, let’s not wallow, shall we? Get up. Get moving. Chair dancing is recommended. In the words of Leonie Dawson, I give you permission to seek joy even when the world seems to hand you a bagful of flaming poo. <snip>
Very true, Ms. Arwen! When life hands you lemons, shake it up with some good vodka and make a martini
Sometimes we need those wallowy depressed days, but you gotta come out of your funk eventually. And I'll definitely be dancing with chairs this evening.
