I never thought I’d say this, but today, I’ve got nothing left to say.

I do, of course, things have been running through my mind all day. I’m not content with contemplating, but instead of trying to spill and organize here with words and easily discernible truths, I’d rather just sleep for the half hour I’d spend mulling.

9 hours of sandwiches will do that to you, zap every little bit of life you thought you still had.

Until the rest has settled on my weary bones, adieu.