Groundhog Day

No, not the actual day where that furry little creature is supposed to become the Sam Champion of the animal kingdom and predict the length of the seasons. But rather the movie - and the fact that my life is not unlike Bill Murray's character. You know, waking up every day to Sonny & Cher singing I Got You Babe and then reliving the same events throughout the day...every day.

Question is, how I'm going to escape it? The routine? The boredom? Perhaps just like in AA the first step is to acknowledge the problem. Unlike AA though I don't have the accompanying 11 steps to follow which is perhaps why I'll wake up tomorrow singing
They say we're young and we don't know We won't find out until we grow
Now if only I could find someone to sing the other part.