Spontaneous Outbreak of Happiness.

I'm here at work. Working, yes, but also listening to music.

I listened to a bunch of ABBA this morning, say what you want about their cheesiness. ABBA makes me so, so happy. Giddily happy. Deliriously happy.

Now I'm listening to 100m Backstroke, by Josh Rouse. The first chord comes in and I get all choked up. I had my headphones on, singing so loudly my co-worker had to tell me to shut up.

I suddenly have nothing but love for the world, and I know everything's going to be all right.

Will February get here, already?!?

j.