Sad songs, blah, blah, blah (or, I'm not blue)

This morning, I heard a lot a sad songs, a succession of which seemed to be trying to bring me down. Mournful, soul-destroying songs about love lost.

I'm sorry, but no.

I said this a lot last week, and it applies right now.

It is not about me being weighed down by where I am.

But lifting myself to where I choose to be. Living the best I have in me. Being as good as I can be.

At any moment.