It’s safe to say that the only thing keeping me up lately is work and stress. Happily they are both subsiding and I am able, once again, to indulge myself in that which makes me happy and/or frustrated.
Today I will concentrate on the happy. This morning I was awoken by an ear worm at 3am.
ear worm: A song that sticks in your mind, and will not leave no matter how much you try.
The best way to get rid of an earworm is to replace it with another. Be prepared to become a jukebox. (Urban Dictionary)
The ear worm was by one Tim Minchin and it goes like this: “Fuck I love boobs though”. That was it, just that one line, over and over and over and over again. I admit, boobs are great, I have two great ones of my own, but I don’t need to keep hearing a song being sung about them. So here is ‘Confessions’ for you to enjoy and hopefully you won’t be woken up at 3am singing “Fuck I love boobs though” going through your head: