Bleah

Most excellent chum now knows. I thought it would feel better as the day went on, cos stuff happens and you get over it.But I hate, hate, hate people being unhappy or hurt.

I'm probably taking this a lot worse than said chum. Hope so. I'd be happy to sit here and mooch like a goth if doing so could hoover up any residual crappiness he may feel. He's made of stronger stuff than this. He'll be fine.

Still. Bleah.

Right, I'm allowing myself one night to feel like this, tomorrow I vill be chipper again.

From Bleah to Bling!

Solution alert!

I can bear to be happy again! I can begin to look forward to the event!

*Bling!

Bling! Bling!

Tomorrow I will attempt general coherence. For now, in honour of this auspicious occasion, I will change my mood icon appropriately.