Morning commute

This morning's commute seems unusually somber on the regional rail due to this my agenda. Listening to Duffy seems quite appropriate, songs of heartache, resolution, and moving on.

"I'm leaving you for the last time Baby, ..... Baby you've hurt me."

Closing chapters of our lives are always full of nostalgia. My stomach and colon are mostly full of gas.

"I know it is wrong hanging on too long....." ; Duffy continues to advise me through my headphones.

My BB just rang, letting me know I was not alone. Thank you for supporting me!

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