I haven’t slept well this week, which I can only blame on the gibbous waning moon, and just being out of whack in general.
Perhaps you already know the three concepts that I hold so dear, especially here at the Slice of Heaven 24-Hour Pie Shop & Driving Range: Whack, Couth, and Shift. If I’m getting out of whack, it may be that there is a shift in the works and that I must maintain my couth.
Or I could just be over tired.
At any rate, here’s The Wreckers song playing in my head right now:
And it's alright, yeah, I'll be fine Don't worry about this heart of mine Just take your love and hit the road There's nothing you can do or say You're gonna break my heart anyway So, just leave the pieces when you go