Murphey's Law

“It’s a beautiful day in this neighborhood,
A beautiful day for a neighbor.
Would you be mine?
Could you be mine?…

It’s a neighborly day in this beauty wood,
A neighborly day for a beauty.
Would you be mine?
Could you be mine?…

I’ve always wanted to have a neighbor just like you.
I’ve always wanted to live in a neighborhood with you.

So, let’s make the most of this beautiful day.
Since we’re together we might as well say:
Would you be mine?
Could you be mine?
Won’t you be my neighbor?

Won’t you please,
Won’t you please?
Please won’t you be my neighbor?”

(Everybody’s Irish today!)

My suitcases are pretty much packed but I still don’t feel like I’m going anywhere…?

What I think is going to happen tomorrow: get up, eat coco puffs, chase the dog, bum around and watch mad men, eat leftovers, go back to sleep.

What is actually going to happen: get up,

fly to Ireland.