“Worst Day” is, often, more like worst hour and half.

And that was the case today.  I cried in the shower – and I don’t cry.  It’s a seriously big deal that I broke down and cried for about 45 seconds.  I wrote the previous post, generally venting to the internet, and then laid on the couch depressed for a while.  I got dressed, am heating up some lunch, and totally back to normal.  Relieved, and happy.


I'm getting verklempt. Talk amongst yourselves. Here, I'll give you a topic...

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