Do you know, when you dream something sweet and joyful, and then you wake up? And what's left is sorrow, for the loss of something that never existed. =_= This state of existence, I do not like it. It is not that my days are sad in these times, I think, but simply that they do not contain joys bright enough to contrast with insubstantial dreams.
Anyway, still muddling along.
Hope all of you are well, having happy times and contented ones.