This will not do

[blahflowers]

I'm feeling ridiculously mellow and chilled-out this evening. Even George W. Bush knocking on the door and asking to borrow some lube and a goat while Wolfowitz leers from the window of the car singing 'I don't want no scrub...' would ruin it. This must stop. When I start enjoying life then that's normally the cue for bad things and pain...