Yeah, kind of a glum day. We all have them, I know (which in and of itself doesn't really seem to make these kinds of days any better); solidarity, bound by the common thread of bad days, simply verifies this truth: misery loves company. And, I think, a soundtrack. At least, my doldrums would prefer an accompaniment. In fact, I am pretty sure that ennui is best served with a spate of favorite music - melodies, words, mesmerizing voices - which invites melancholy, then banishes it.
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