Online, G, other G, K, business as usual.
Everything hurts. Everything. Business as usual.
Singing later will probably make me feel better for a time. But sometimes I honestly don't know why I'm carrying on when I know that at least one deep and terrible hurt in my life will never go away. Ah, well.
When I'm feeling less upset I'll have time to get angry about just how much someone isn't listening to me. But right now it's just making me cry more.
I must see if I can find that Stanley blade, I've not seen or used it in ages.