For some reason, I am feeling very blue tonight. It’s one of those things I can’t quite put my finger on, just a pervasive feeling.
Sometimes I wish I was one of those dreadfully cheerful folk who always look on the bright side and always act like things are rosy and wonderful in their corners of the world.
But then I don’t truly believe that they are wonderfully happy all the time…not really.
So is it better to be true but blue?