Bergamot Blues

My plans for Norway fell through. I won't qualify for the position until this time next year.

shit.

I cleaned the living/dining room this evening. I can see the floor, and I have space to appreciate now.

I was saving a bottle of Bergamot Blue in case I ever fell in love again. I gave up and am about half way through it. I am drinking my hope, it would seem that is all there is left to do with it.

happy thoughts next time.