I like snow. I think it’s really calming, pretty. There’s something about watching a snowfall that makes me feel cosy, and that the world is okay.

Then I realize that snow is hell for roads. Roads, however, are hell anyway. Fuck roads. Fuck cars. Fuck snow on roads that turns grimey black. Fuck the world, because it took nearly two fucking hours to get home tonight. And you know what? I’m going to be going to sleep in just two hours. So that’s just great.

I have already accepted that I spend more time at work than I do at home. I’m finding it hard to swallow that I’ll be spending only two hours at home awake - maybe even less than that if the roads are worse (which they will be!). Of that time, I spend about 20 minutes walking the dog (which I do love to do, don’t get me wrong) and a substantial part eating/washing dishes.

So that’s it. Put a fucking stab wound in my face because without time to do anything, I may as well be bleeding from my fucking eyes.

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