The bearable lightness of the weekend

Despite feeling globular and spongey, my mood lifted today when I poked my head out my fourth floor office window to observe one of our bank officers traversing the side walk below, light of step and in full suit and tie, singing "BEEE...YOU, DOUBLE EL EEE, GEE YOU EM spells bubble gum, bubble gum...." loudly enough for me to distinguish the tune from fifty feet up. It is, after all, Friday. And it couldn't come soon enough. Now I can't get the danged tune out of my head.