Someday The Girl from Ipanema will stop being the soundtrack to all that I do. I hope that day is soon, but I have a feeling it won't happen until after I get back from Brazil.
For now, I hear it in Muzak form as I'm walking to the bus. I hear the words while sitting at my desk. I even hear it with the words changed "He's the Smudge from Ipanema."
*sigh*
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