I learned two valuable lessons today about jumping to conclusions. I really must try to remember Milo from The Phantom Tollbooth more often.
Fortunately all's well that end's well... and for the first time in a long, looong time, I found myself singing Kumbaya... totally without sarcasm, totally without irony, singing with every ounce of my soul a word I don't even know the meaning of. Kumbaya, my Lord. Kumbaya.
And it feels good. *grin*
Note--I'm told it means "Come by here", which fits approximately what I thought it meant.