Busy Weekend

I was out Saturday from 8:00 AM past midnight (to past sunrise Sunday morning and then, after sleeping about two hours, headed across town for lunch and to see Jane in a show. I am just getting back here, sleepy, nodding, but socialized. Enough to satisfy the superficial hunger for human contact. The deeper loneliness is eating away at strength, hope, and life more than ever, but food momentarily distracted the mind from the death spiral so I enjoyed the show. I won some free tickets because I identified the killer and the motive (the show was a murder mystery). The excitement continues to build, m'ok?

Are you listening?

Narf :)