Oy

"Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right--here I am stuck in the middle with you..."

I haven't been able to stop singing this week. I sing when I see a word from a song. I make up tunes to simple words that I don't know from songs. And I don't know why this is. I did, however, come up with a list of possible explanations:
1. After years of being subjegated to my spacebar's masochistic hitting fetish (what?), I feel liberated that I no longer have to hit it between each word I type. (alright, alright, I really drowned it in coffee last Friday and it stopped responding to me anyway...)
2. Chaim has come to be with me in New York!!!
3. My absolute favorite blogger from one of my favorite blogs gave me attention. Is it normal that I feel like those were my 15 minutes of fame?
Oy...