Perhaps when I return from driving them to and fro, the comfort that I was seeking will happen if I come here and see what I thought would work this morning.
This one was brand new to me. That rarely happens because I listen to a lot of music. Most of the time it works to change my outlook. Not this morning.
When this one couldn't do it, I gave up. It is what it is. I am overwhelmingly sad and music is not the answer this morning. Perhaps driving with two very grumpy men will be just what I need. Or perhaps it will just come at the end of the day when I can be done.