What a worthless day, what a pitiful worthless day it is. I am walking in cold spring rain. It’s been raining for weeks. Not just raining - pouring. It’s not just raining cats and dogs; it’s raining cows and chickens. This day is over, it’s done, I quit. I’m going to make it home, even if it takes me hours, which it will. And then, I’m heading straight to bed. If there is one good thing that can come of this day, it’s that I’ll have a dream like the one I dreamed last night, and the night before, and all the other nights this month. How pathetic is a life when the best part of your day is spent unconscious? Although, sleep is underrated, that’s what I always say.
What a worthless day, what a pitiful worthless day it is. I am walking in cold spring rain. It’s been raining for weeks. Not just raining - pouring. It’s not just raining cats and dogs; it’s raining cows and chickens. This day is over, it’s done, I quit. I’m going to make it home, even if it takes me hours, which it will. And then, I’m heading straight to bed. If there is one good thing that can come of this day, it’s that I’ll have a dream like the one I dreamed last night, and the night before, and all the other nights this month. How pathetic is a life when the best part of your day is spent unconscious? Although, sleep is underrated, that’s what I always say.