Little Piglet
I feel drained today. I didn't sleep well last night. Today my soul feels like it is the color and consistency of cream of wheat. It's funny, though, how things happen to cheer you...just now, as I began to type this, a piece of classical music came on the radio. I don't know much about classical music, so I can't say what piece it is. But I recognize it as the piece that plays whenever something uplifting happens in Babe and Babe, Pig in the City. Sometimes life is really cool.
I feel drained today. I didn't sleep well last night. Today my soul feels like it is the color and consistency of cream of wheat. It's funny, though, how things happen to cheer you...just now, as I began to type this, a piece of classical music came on the radio. I don't know much about classical music, so I can't say what piece it is. But I recognize it as the piece that plays whenever something uplifting happens in Babe and Babe, Pig in the City. Sometimes life is really cool.


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