The heart... she is broken.
I didn't want to bring it here, because this is where I go to take my mind off it.
I still don't want to lay it all out.
Plus, I am having a better day today and I don't want to get myself started.
So for now, let's just say that "forever" and "for all time" are measurable lengths of time lasting approximately 7 years.
I will explain better on some other day.
In the meantime... I have dropped every ounce I gained from eating out all the time. My ass is in a whole new set of clothes. The upside to suffering...
Good hair day, too.
PS: The heart has been broken for a few weeks. It's not like it happened yesterday and I'm over here smiling weakly already.
I have not completed my "sack cloth and ashes" phase of the heartbreak yet.