Maybe there's a bad moon rising. There seems to be a lot of sad in and around me.
Was it only a week ago that I was turtles all the way down? It seems so much further away. And yet, it keeps coming back. Twice now, so far. And each time I think, no, see, we fixed this. I'm over this. Logically, I think it should not bother me. And so it surprises and disappoints me that it still does.