I have “Fie on Goodness”* stuck in my head. This is slightly annoying, but it’s a cute song so whatever. The problem is that I keep finding myself singing it–softly, and I doubt that the person in the next cube can hear it, but that’s not much consolation when your boss walks by your desk to hear you muttering, “Like the time I beheaded a man who was beating his naked wife…”
She knows I’m a Martian, but still. It’s got to make life weird for her.
*: It’s one of the knights’ songs from Camelot. They’re bemoaning their feeling that being nice and good is boring.