Fra-Gee-Lay

 The “soft glow of electric sex” illuminates the keyboard as I write this and most blogs these days.

But relying on light from the leg lamp from A Christmas Story is not my only tie to that awesome icon.

In the movie, Ralphie’s dad mispronounces the label on the lamp’s mailing crate: Fra-Gee-Lay.

I too am Fra-Gee-Lay lately.

I’ll be fine, happy even, one minute. The next, I want to cry.  

I have no idea why.

Maybe if my leg lamp was lifesize.