. . . and, as my Unkymood reflects, I'm feeling all bottled up with feelings.
Actually, for the past two days, I have been voicing to the couple of people who would listen, that I feel like I need a good cry. It hasn't happened yet. Probably, all it will take is someone looking at me cross-eyed, and I'll bust loose!
Nah. Not this stalwart Wendish mama.
No, more likely I'll just drag myself around for another couple of days, feeling sadsack sorry and wondering where all the sunshine has gone?
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