I looked up in surprise to see an entirely unexpected source singing Ray LaMontagne to himself.
I grinned. Just hearing the melody made everything seem better for a moment or two. "Ray. Nice."
"You weren't at the show."
"I know, I was out of town." Discussion of our respective RM experiences followed. A short exchange, but one that took me away from the frustrating tasks for a few moments. Therefore much appreciated.
There's been a lot of Ray discussion lately. His name has popped up with pleasing frequency the last week or so.
As he walked away, I turned back to the tasks. Humming, then singing ever so quietly.
Sometimes I swear it feels like this worry is my only friend...
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