.day after.

Yesterday was a really, really bad day.  One of the worst since right after we lost George.  Today is not as bad.  I didn't stay in bed all day and feel sorry for myself.  Well, I still feel sorry for myself.  I think that is not something that is going to go away for a long while and I reserve the right to periodically wallow in self pity.  I think I've earned it.


But to prove that I haven't completely lost my shit (I think I inadvertently really freaked my sister out yesterday) here is a little something to brighten your day like it did mine.

From here.