I am in one. Not the good kind, that makes one want to shakes one’s booty. The bad kind that makes one want to mope and moan and crawl into bed for weeks on end. Probably for the best there is simply no chance of that last thing working out. 

Gotta walk the doggy friend.

Maybe if I listen to some Funk, it will help shake me out of mine… Worth a shot. 

BRING ON THE JAMES BROWN!