Mr. Weatherman, I need some blue skies and sunshine.

Time has inscribed us in ways we cannot express. I’m not certain that I will ever be comfortable with the notion of time or what coveys and dissolves as a result of passing.  No one wants to unbury what they have tucked away.

———- Cut the tape.

On a less thoughtful note,

Did I mention that I need a dose of rowdiness added to my life? Going to sleep at or before eleven o’clock every night is such a bore.