Fail

It could be, as one of our colleagues pointed out, that we’ve neglected to take our medication again.


Fail


It could be, as one of our colleagues pointed out, that we’ve neglected to take our medication again. But no, we stopped taking Prozac a long, looong time ago. Maybe it’s just the weather. Or maybe it’s the water – no that can’t be it, the only water the Belly Achers digest is from ‘naturally occurring sources’. You know that ‘extra’ stuff that fills out coffee, beer or those little ice cubey things in our scotch glass.

Whatever the case, we’re feeling in a ‘FAIL’ kinda mood. Not that we’re feeling like failures, because most certainly we are not in that category – really! We are always (at least in our own mind’s eye) wieners, as ‘winners’ is ironically and oh so humorously, often (mis)pronounced in our part of the world! Maybe we’re just feeling a bit cruel this morning (coffee machine is broken – Ahh hah! We’ve just stumbled on the answer to our odd mood swing this morning – chemicals and water, or lack thereof. So anyway, until we get our mood sorted with some form of caffeine injection, we’re going to make ourselves feel better by laughing at others’ expense… when all else fails you see.