This is the refrain that, for the past week, has been popping into my head while I pound the "pavement" on my treadmill each morning:
"It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it. It's the end of the world as we know it ... and I feel fine."
I'm not sure how to take that. Nor who's sending me what message. I don't know a single note of the song beyond that catchy little riff.
But I feel fine. So far.
Knock wood, please.
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