Chiquitita, Tell Me What's Wrong...

Those who know me well, know that underneath the bearish exterior, the inner koala just wants to be loved and hugged.  And so it is this evening as I eat a bowl of Apple Pie and Ice Cream.  And sniffing back the tears.  And wanting me mam.

It's OK; I have just had a crappy day at work and am not sleeping properly for reasons that I cannot fathom and probably should have a chat with the doctor about.