Don’t ask me why, but this morning on the commute in to work, I couldn’t get it out of my head!
Heath Heath, Bo Beath, Banana Fana Fo Feath, Fee Fie Foe, Meath, HEATH!!
It could be because of my latest horrorscopes:
- Holding on is holding you back right now, so let go of the past and move forward. (perhaps it’s referring to holding on to my sanity) or…
- Glitter steals the show. If you want to be noticed, sprinkle some on. (so maybe this silly little rhyme is my online glitter)
I really don’t know.