Cry Baby

Goodbyes are hard. Harder the second time around. I'll be counting down the days til this shoot for the boyfriend is over. The past two days with him were great, and now I'm left a bit blue from his departure and the reality that I've got to go back to work tomorrow (as does he). Ugh. Can't money grow on trees? Pardon the lackluster, melancholy tone today. I'm not one to fake it, and I'm in a mood to pout!

I was tear-free until I started playing the new Imogen Heap album. Let's just say the first song entitled "First Train Home" doesn't sit well with my fragile state. A good cry never hurt anyone, and great music accompanying it makes me feel like I'm in a scene from a movie. Dramatic?...just a little.

I'm off to watch babies laugh or cute puppies on YouTube. I'll be better tomorrow, promise!

Photo credit: Don't Cry by ~photoImpact on deviantART