On a brighter note

[idoru]

Well, maybe not BRIGHT, but. I cried last night, while talking to C about my frustrations of yesterday and singing and self-doubt, and while hearing that I'm unreasonable wasn't entirely helpful, it was well-meant. And the crying, like these few days' rain, was cleansing. Hopefully it brought a cold front with it, some inner stillness. I feel like at least a little of the accumulated stress has sloughed off, like so much dust. Breathing, breathing, breathing.

On the more entertaining bright note, the best thing about my cartilage piercing: now when I stick a pencil behind my ear, it STAYS!