A Horrible Day

Banks, computers, family.... What a misery of a day, all on no sleep; as of this writing, the Doctor has been on call for almost thirty hours straight.

As for the other major matter of the day, this blog doesn't want to talk about it except to say that it wishes it hadn't become inevitable. A guy really could have, Chaulssitae. I wish things were different, but my magic fails me.

I wish.... the worst words in the world.

And if this makes me a sentimental old fool, so fuckin' be it.