there must be more here
I must know other stories
right now, I know one
this same tale, wrapped and re-wrapped
my needle stuck in its groove
That’s what I feel like these last several days: Oh, woe is me! Oh, I’m unhappy! Oh, what do I do now?
Feh. As if I didn’t know. There’s only one thing to do: move on. Get past it. Get on with the business of the forty-leven things on my to-do list. Exactly. Got to jump this track before I annoy myself to death. So. Enough.