Friday Night Lights

Jun 06, 2008 12:43

No matter how many times you do it, it never feels right to give a patient bad news. If you've got any soul at all (yeah, I'm looking at you, MERAKTIS) it weighs on your heart when some poor sod's looking to you for answers, and the only answer you've got is that there is no answer. Only darkness creeping up to cover all the answers you thought you had.

This week really got me down, and that clinched it. The little wife and I are making sabbath tonight-- no ifs, ands or buts about it. Religion may seem like the hokey answer, but goddamn, do I need some renewal in my life. The little wife has chili going in the crockpot, mm-hmm, and she said she was gonna pick up candles and some wine. Wonder if the old man has an extra goblet...

meraktis...!, i'm bitter like salt

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