Sometimes I catch myself whistling and wonder where in the world the tune came from. Yesterday, it was part of the soundtrack from Baby Boom and today, The Carpenters. Finding words at the ready, I began to sing, "I'm wide awake at 4am without a friend in sight..."
"Oh, how horrible," my mother murmured. I'm pretty sure she meant the lyrics and not my singing.
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