Woah, where did that week go?
Good intentions and firmly-set goals. What exactly where they good for again? Damned if I can figure it all out. I’m just petting a cat for comfort while everything spins around me like maniac Kansas around Dorothy. Where or when I will emerge I couldn’t say.
Some people my age are old already. Ha! Not me.
It is five o’clock in the f@$#ing morning.