I think I am finally coming out of my cranky, sensitive, dramatic funk. Praise the good Lord above. I'm still tired and needing lots of vitamins, but otherwise I feel I am on the upswing. And man, things were getting ridiculous there for a while. I could not snap out of it.
One thing that helps a lot is cracking up with my hilarious friends.
A conversation with my dear and precious friend Jeff on the phone this evening:
Me: “I really want to try wassail [pronounced Wuh-SIGH]”
Jeff: “Wassail? [pronounced correctly]”
Me: “Yeah. I don’t know why I have so much trouble pronouncing
it because it’s pronounced differently in the song.”
Jeff: “Yeah, I think you should probably take a cue from the song.”
Both of us laugh hysterically.
Both of us laugh hysterically.
…
20 minutes later in the conversation:
Jeff: “Could you remind me how you used to pronounce ‘wassail’?”
Both of us laugh hysterically, and I have to wait to stop
laughing in order to meet his request:
Me: “Wuh-SIGH.”
More laughing.
Jeff: “Oh, boy. That’s good.”
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