[I sing]
Oh, what a beautiful mornin'!
[You sing]
Oh, what a beautiful day!
[We sing in harmony]
We've got a beautiful feelin'
Everything's goin' our way. [Singing fades to humming in the background] The run with Larry was good this morning, and I tacked on a couple of extra miles, but the morning itself was incredible. The air was fresh and clear. As the sun peeked over the mountains in the east it lit up the tops of the billowing clouds in the west. I was greeted by drivers, bikers, other runners, and neighbors. Everyone seemed to be in a good mood. As two bikers slowly passed us as they cheerfully worked their way up the steep 2000 North hill, I decided to help the trailing rider so I accelerated and pushed him up the hill for a bit by pushing on the back of his seat.
To top it all off, some tough bugs I've been chasing at work, that just wouldn't seem to go away, were both verified as resolved this morning. I can now relax and enjoy our company day at Lagoon tomorrow, followed by vacation days the rest of the week.
[I start to sing again, cheerfully and energetically (be grateful you can't hear me singing) ]
Zip-a-dee-doo-dah! Zip-a-dee-ay!
My, oh my, what a wonderful day!
(come on sing along)
Plenty of sunshine heading my way.
Zip-a-dee-doo-dah! Zip-a-dee-ay!
Mr. Bluebird on my shoulder.
It's the truth, it's actual.
Everything is satisfactual.
Zip-a-dee-doo-dah! Zip-a-dee-ay!
Wonderful feeling!
Wonderful day!
[Singing fades to cheerful humming as I submit my entry and go to kiss my wife good morning.]
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