This morning I woke up sad.

I do not know why I am sad; I just am. I want to go home and crawl back into bed and mope about whatever it is that is bothering me.

Truthfully, I have nothing to be sad about. Irrational sadness is the worst – I know full well how stupid it is to be sad about nothing, but instead of snapping out of it, I just get sadder.

Perhaps I will watch this again, because even in my morning sadness it made me laugh loudly.

OOOOOH wiggle wiggle wiggle wiggle YEAH