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I'm having one of those days where I'm feeling both restless and oogie, so that I very much want to get up and out and doing things, but if I do I only end up with loud ringing in my ears, stars in my eyes, Jell-O replacing the bones in my legs, and all the other usual signs that I'm going to pass out if I keep on doing whatever it is I'm doing. All this on top of financial stress makes me a frowny-faced hummingwolf.

But as true as all of the above may be, another thing is also true: I am happy to live in a world with dark chocolate M&Ms in it.