A walk back

Things didn't turn out well that day.

So then I went to the ceilidh myself anyway and that dis help a lot. As did some of the songs I've listened to on the way there and on the way back. It was dark on the way back and it rained a bit. I had my dark jacket on with a hood on as well. I felt defeate but I kind found strenght in the situation. There is somethig powerful about walking through a dark night wearing dark clothes and a hood. It's something that has worked in the past.