I love you.
You hurt me.
I would like to talk when we both cool down / are sober.

Sounds easy enough to say, right?
In practice it has proven to be incredibly difficult.

And last night was evidence of that.

That aside, it was a long day today.
I had to take care of serious business back home.  It wasn't the most pleasant, that's for sure.
And on my way back in to town I dropped off a card to my old landlord.  His battle is over, and his family no longer has to suffer with him.

Kind of one of them days that makes you wish you could be watching a movie about your life, rather than actually being the one in it.
But yet even so...life goes on.

And when you are in it, you have to handle things your own way.
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