day before threesday
1. There are many roads leading nowhere. And many destinations with no viable routes. And people are like that, right? Some are inaccessible. Others have nothing worth accessing. I am always thankful for thick fog and low white noise.
2. Me, I consider myself lucky if I can get in bed and fall asleep before the thoughts arrive.
3. People often complain, upon entering the mailroom, that it's too cold in here. I tell them that I keep the temperature low so as to keep my flesh from rotting.