Except that reality couldn't be more different - pounding head, tensed shoulders, congested air passageway. signs of stress? maybe.
"you never write about happy days"
true. there were happy days. lots too. ok days are good as well. and in spite of everything, today's a good day!
and now I shall head for green pastures, where there's a hut, a stream/waterfall. and a cow. hmmmm... medium rare? ;p
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