Essay, Suddenly Seymour 

I had my IV antibiotics earlier today (administered at a local hospital per insurance requirements), came home and slept for several hours, then woke with “Suddenly Seymour” rattling around my brain. Several hours later it’s stuck in a loop. I watched the movie (Little Shop of Horrors), the day of the eclipse, so a week ago yesterday, and hadn’t consciously thought about the song since then. What strange things our brains are!

Though, it certainly would be nice to have someone (compatible and sane) declare him/herself in a ballad. 

One of these days I’ll start dating again… Perhaps I’ll be able to find my (kaboom) Seymour. 

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