Apologies

Dear Mr/Mrs/Mdm/Ms,
I think you know who you are.
I would like to apologise for being so uptight and serious and picky and bossy and a killjoy and annoying and not fun.
It's just that I really desperately want us to do well.

Please understand.

This is how I feel most of the time.

Except the Beast should feel lucky. Because he has plently of hair, while i have to deal with the high daily precipitation of hair, which depresses me to no end.