Sticky brain

[offbalance]

For the love of the Flying Spaghetti Monster and all that is parmigiana, why, why, WHY have I had, "If I had a hammer" stuck in my head FOR TWO STRAIGHT DAYS NOW?! It's not fair. Somehow, some lame-ass song will be mentioned, suggested, or sung in my presence and I'll be dealing with its ill-effects for days. Days.

GAH.

(At least it wasn't "I've been working on the railroad," which for some bizarre reason was being sung at the Brick the other night. At least not yet. Oh, dear.)

And how was your day? Today I drafted many, many amendments, bought Echo #6, went to the post office and ate a salad. And dealt with an evil, evil song stuck in my head.

Comments

[teany.livejournal.com]

Well, I was trying to explain to my editor why they call it getting "aufed" on Project Runway, and now I have the sad good-bye music from the show stuck in my head. But I guess at least you can't sing that.