Tuesday, November 26th, 2013
Rigor Now is Gon to Bed
I'd say I've been burning the candle at both ends, but we're well past that, and yet the fire flickers on even with nothing left to consume. I'm straight going from 7:30AM to 10:00PM, day in and day out. And here it is after 11! I'd be exhausted if I had the energy for it.
I better sleep now. I'll need whatever energy I can muster for tomorrow, when the world will doubtless set about grinding me down yet again. One day, and perhaps only one day, I'll have a day when nobody asks me to do anything for them. On this perfect and singular day everyone will have everything sorted out on their own.
One day.
Maybe.
Good night,
Pigeons on the church roof.
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