going to bed with anger

not me, i'm going to bed with sadness. mr smear is full of anger, it's mostly directed at me and it's very unclear precisely over what.

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my neck is slightly better, but still bad enough that i was disfunctional for half the day and had to skip yet another rollerblading group. i managed to drive to and from the wedding last night, though, and it was lovely seeing the family!