As much as I was enjoying the past few days of meh, the meh could not hold up against the riding tide of festive cheer. Who can be meh when there are hamentashen to bake and shalach manos to pack? Not I, said the blog.
It's also hard to stay angry for several days running. It eventually just subsides into resignation, slightly tinged with bitterness. Purim temporarily cures this as well. Who can be resigned and bitter when putting the finishing touches on all things Purim? Not I, said the blog.
A chag Purim sameach to you all. May your hamentashen be tasty, your graggers noisy, and your glasses never empty. Veitur!