I have a morning ritual-- on Monday and Friday I stop at Starbucks before work and grab a grande skinny vanilla latte (with hopes of spotting the affair couple, for pure entertainment). On Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday I brew English Breakfast tea to sip at my desk. On the drive to work I always pop in a CD that D made and advance it to track five--and I sing. I sing because I know all the words and because it makes me happy to sing. Regina Spektor's Folding Chair is my morning happy song. I don't care who sees me singing my heart out in the car. If I'm not exactly happy, or I'm loathing the impending work environment, this song cheers me up.
Lately I've needed this song!
If you just happening to be thinking of me tomorrow...at say around 6:40am....feel free to sing along