So far, so good on a day without celebrity retirements, weird behavior or deaths. Keep up the good work.

I am in a state of waffling today - and I’m not talking Eggo.

I’m so conflicted about how I’m supposed to feel about the death of Michael Jackson.  I loved his music. I traveled to Jacksonville for the Victory Tour. I get goose bumps thinking about watching him on “Motown 25.”

And then there’s the flip side. The freaky behavior, the criminal charges, the ever-evolving face.

I can’t seem to settle on one particular way to feel. So I’ll feel them all. I’ll be sad and mad and frustrated and more.

That works for me.