A bird doesn't sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song. ~Maya Angelou

This morning, I awoke in a listless, semi-foul mood. I was quiet, methodical, and looking for a fight, while the better part of my being warned against that. It warred within me and I ended up being silent for a couple hours... or three. All the while, Huzband was cheery and kind. Very considerate and concerned. This is why I love him.