Meet Mr. Crankie, Mrs. Crankie and thier daughter, Miss Joyful.

Again - you're crankie.
Again - she's crankie.
I refuse. I will not be a crankie. I will be a JOYFUL.
I will dance to the music from the small computer speakers. If I lived alone - I would do it naked.
Did I forget my medication? No. 
Am I drunk? No.
Am I having some kind of fit? No.
I am just joyful.
Today may be cold, tomorrow will be more, but I'm loving and embracing it.
Come join me. You don't have to be crankie.