I don’t wanna feel Blue anymore...
Bit of a tough day. Waking up from a particularly cruel dream. Going downstairs. Finally it arrived. Calling internet people, browsing job site, trying to deal with DASH, not enough time, going to pay the bills, getting my parcel, going to that other store...
Open the parcel. Feel like crying. Charlotte is an angel. She has to be.
Open the parcel. Feel like crying. Charlotte is an angel. She has to be.
