I feel happy!
Remember that part in Monty Python's Holy Grail when they're yelling, "Bring out your dead!" And everyone is stacking plagued bodies onto a cart?
But there's one guy about to be stacked saying, "I'm not quite dead yet... I think I'll go for a walk..." Soon he starts yelling, "I feel happy!"
Well, I am not quite dead yet.
What's-her-face left me flowers.
So-and-so called me, and left a message because I do not answer my phone if I can help it.
And this evening Cheerleader called and I actually answered (because she called my house phone, which I know not answering usually creates more work in the end) and we spoke for a good long time.
Not to go all "Now and Then" on you all, but seriously, thanks for remembering me.
And I feel happy!
Things are looking up for the Pickle, which has taken a bleak turn as of late.
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