What do you do when you are headed to the last place you want to go? Dread and loathing fill me this morning as I drag myself out of bed. My reprieve is over. I would rather still be sound asleep... In my own dream world. Where things make sense again. I do not want to face the nightmare my life has become. Alas... Time to plaster on a fake smile and fool the world into thinking I do not despise the game i must play... |