I was going to write about the Perseids Meteor Shower that peaks today and tomorrow, at the taint of dawn (just before the ass crack of dawn, mind you). But… I saved the draft for tomorrow. I had trouble getting to sleep last night. Restless legs are a fun new addition to the suffering I endure, so there’s that.

I AM feeling much better from the shenanigans I had Sunday, thankfully. Having to take many naps in a single day is not fun. It’s no way to have to exist.

Anyway, here’s some music that’s been plucking my broken heart strings and hitting the feels like nobodies business.

A song I wish he never relates to me…

How I feel in the current and persistent Bittersweet Purgatory…

The deepest, darkest feels. And yes, I’m OK.