When Sonny Gets Blue

In general I consider myself a fairly positive person. Give me lemons, I'll make lemonade.  My mantra is - positive people carry their own sunshine and in life you get what you give.

But every once in awhile, I will get the blues and as I noted yesterday, February is bluesy kind of month.  A little bird of unhappiness will come and sit on my shoulder awhile until I shoo him away.  His message is always the same dreary sad one that life is a bummer and all hope is lost.  Should he catch me in a down frame of mind, I find myself agreeing with him on those cold gray days. 

Whenever I get in one of those funks, the following song always comes to mind.  While it doesn't necessarily make me feel any better, it does make me think about something more positive: