It seems as though I am the queen of proclamations; of course, I allow myself to change my mind or stance on former proclamations. Proclamations, like argot, are not fixed or static, but dynamic.. Some past proclamatory utterances are: "I despise daytime t.v.", "I do not believe in pyjamas or sweats,"or "I never get sick!" And believe me you, my sexton has heard me utter a litany of such sassy declarations--some in all seriousness and others in a tizzy of giggles.
And, perhaps I've jinx myself, if we believe in such things as jinxes. (If high jinks in Buffyverse exists, and jinx is the base for high jinx, then I'll give some credence to the power of the Jinx...). For just the other day on the drive back from a fun family visit I made the third statement (see above's "I never..."), the giddy irony of it--see, I have retained a sense of humor amid a torrent of what I would consider "migraines for the weak", lethargy, and sore glandular throatiness--is that I feel like wearing sweats and, although disinterested, find myself watching daytime t.v.
Perhaps I am just psychically connecting to the daytime t.v. watching population... I am ready to desist connecting!
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