I'm just back from Bjork's Gig in Fair Verona. It was great (and short) as usual. I jumped, screamed and got emotional. I let the music and her voice fill me and got tensions drained out of me. Life's a bit better right now.
Hoping for people (those I came to think of as *friends*) to notice or even care was probably expecting too much... Oh well, perhaps I'll eventually learn this lesson.
I'm going to disable comments on this, it's pathetic enough as it is.