This is one crazy f-ing world, isn't it? I'm just plain befuddled. New Orleans, what to do after the MA, eBay, Tippy's mood swings, musical theatre tropes -- I've practically got a substitute verse for that REM song from "Independence Day."
And I'm tired. I've been wasting energy worrying and trying to control the universe. When will I learn?
Little by little, I guess...