Ever have one of those days where everything just seems bizarrely wrong?
This morning, while driving to pick Kevin up in Kenner, I felt like I was entering the Village of the Damned (to be fair, it is Kenner) - the fog was so oily and thick, it really did feel like a John Carpenter flick. Do Carpenter films feature taqueria stands?
At any rate, work is a little bit insane right now - problems are cropping up in almost all of my programs, so I'm edgy.
Clearly, I need something deliciously cheesy to cheer me up, right? And since I'm such a nice person, I'm sharing this gem of wonderment with you all:
Numa numa, indeed.