Lord have Mercy

I've turned into "that" person. You know, all smiley and singy. Comments on my super happy mood are everywhere. And everyone is rolling their eyes. It's...(gasp)...love...ish...

So now, I oogle girls, but just to look, not to try and sleep with. I apologize when I hit people. And I do nice things...often. Who is this stranger? The "hood" would chew me up and spit me out...or join hands with me and perhaps break into a West Side Story-ish song and dance? (highly unlikely, I know, but one can dream.)

Thank goodness my daydreams are in colour.