"I don't need to be kind to the armies of night that would do such injustice to you." (Redux)
The floor has dropped out from beneath me again, and there's the whirlpool of depression and anger.
But I wrote 1,546 words on "Dead Letter Office."
Last night, True Detective (this week's, and a re-watch of last week's), Penny Dreadful, and the final episode of Nurse Jackie, plus a quirky little postmodernish western, John Maclean's Slow West (2015).
“It seemed silly to wash one day when I would only have to wash again the next. It made me tired just to think of it.” ~ Sylvia Plath
Tired,
Aunt Beast
But I wrote 1,546 words on "Dead Letter Office."
Last night, True Detective (this week's, and a re-watch of last week's), Penny Dreadful, and the final episode of Nurse Jackie, plus a quirky little postmodernish western, John Maclean's Slow West (2015).
“It seemed silly to wash one day when I would only have to wash again the next. It made me tired just to think of it.” ~ Sylvia Plath
Tired,
Aunt Beast