Comically unsteady riding through Chicago with 30lbs of groceries on my back somehow helped me feel lighter. Funks are a funny thing.
I also got a surprise text from B: I'll be in town late tonight. Well that's just great. Good food in my belly and good friends in my presence. What do I have to funk around about?
Also, I could listen to this song fifty times in a row and not get tired of it. Have an awesome day.