The faster I get over this trivial yet monumental stag in my mood, the happier I’ll be. Dunno why it bothers me, but call it something I’m used to — old, lingering feelings from my own past haunt my head.
In due time I’ll get over it, but I must roll with the punches. I said I’d overcome any and every obstacle so long as I could see my boofs again, this is just another bump in the road.














