How I Know it’s Going To Be a Good Day

I know it’s going to be a good day when I wake up with minimal pain in my legs (I’ve got many knee injuries), and I’m feeling warm and toasty, and St. Stephen is playing in my head. And when I dance to the song while I slip on my swim suit, rather than groaning with tiredness. It’s going to be a rockin’ day.

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