Bioluminescence in the abyss

So I was making paneer this morning because I can do that and I am awesome (announcing that fact really isn't the only reason that I am posting, though I do feel like standing on my porch with my hands in the air and some Queen playing every time I do it), and as I was pressing out the extra liquid, my brain, my horrible, evil, wants me to be crazy brain started singing, "Wringing out the cheese. Wringing out the cheese. We shall come rejoicing..."

And that's going to be in my head ALL DAY now.

Also, I have to leave for work in like, 18 minutes and I haven't even showered. But I have *posted to livejournal* because that's important.