Oh.
A single, silent tear just dropped onto my keyboard as I started writing this.
This is not unusual – randomly sobbing and thus scaring small humans on public transport seems to be my thing now.
You see, I’m one of… them.
I’m one of the thousands of Australians who saw the most anticipated film of the year this weekend.
I’ve been A Star Is Born-ed and I’ll never be the same.
I’ll never see a guitar or a slightly dirty ageing country music singer or a Lady Gaga and not sob into my own boobies while whispering “IT ISN’T FAIR, IT ISN’T FAIR”.