An Ode to Mood Swings
If you don’t like me now, just give it an hour.
by James Parker
Dec 16, 2022
2 minutes
I’ve had three since breakfast, and it’s not even 11 a.m.
I’ve peaked (watching, from my kitchen window, a cat stare into a puddle), I’ve troughed (the impossibility of cosmic triumph), and I’ve bobbed in momentary equilibrium. And here you come again, my
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