navel gazing

Season of mists and melancholy

In this season of mists and melancholic musing I find myself looking inwardly and questioning my Inner Girl. Snuffling home from my daily Metropolitan slog I am met by my wife and soulmate who, peering into my red-rimmed eyes, sighs and declares "Oh, Dear -
Man Flu!"
I thought I was just being a little needy.
Huh!

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