I think these two guys in love is making me feel better even more than the bees and ducks from the previous post. I might have to print and frame this photo. Thanks, No Fact Zone!
No, I haven't been working on those projects I was talking about from the post I wrote two hours ago. I've been watching The Colbert Report.
I think I needed a little shot of Truthiness besides all of that other pull yourself up by your bootstraps stuff.
And the part about the Penis Burkas (in honor of Stephen's upcoming mystery tour to somewhere in the Persian Gulf) really cracked me up: "Sheik Condoms, or as they they call them, penis burkas. They’re ribbed for the pleasure that she’s not legally allowed to admit experiencing."
Throwing an extra dose of smart/silliness into the mix has got to be part of my recovery plan.
UPDATE 10:14pm: I'm still screwing around. Hey, this Emanuel/Colbert roast video is a nice toned-down sequel to that historic 2006 White House Correspondants' Dinner when Colbert handed the Bush Administration its collective ass and then Stephen became a national treasure and my hero for life.