Today is a day where I feel like all the automated phone operators are yelling at me.
Don’t even get me started on the real ones.
My moods are in some kind of a conga line. There’s just no telling which one wants to lead next, but they seem to be making a circle around the refreshments table a lot at this here brain party. One of them is wearing a lamp shade on its head. Or maybe that’s just the depression talking…
Man with lamp shade on head takes a moment to reconsider his hard-partying lifestyle.
photo courtesy of Flickr and Sister72