May 6th, 2015

2013, cyd, new

Well, there you have it.

Poe the crow died this afternoon, while we slept. I will bury him next to Evie tomorrow. And there goes another white flag. Or a towel thrown into the ring, to stop the fight, if you'd rather that metaphor. I'm going to just work my ass off tonight and pretend the world is just an alternate reality. Gotta get those four listens.