Monday
Wednesday or Sunday? What day is it again?
. . .Thursday?? Huh. Strange. Well, what’s the date?
. . . What?? Already? Sheesh! What happened to summer?
. . . Well, someone stole my summer this year, I just can’t remember who . . .
Yesterday it was May and you say today is October 30th? No way.
. . . Have I been dreaming? Did I sleep my summer away?
Wait, what’s the year? . . .
Oh shit.
That would make me 44.
I feel old. I used to feel bold. Now I am cold and old. What happened?
. . .
I was napping! It’s not my fault I was so tired! I was so busy trying to survive! I needed more time! I did! It wasn’t enough . . . I was never enough.
What a beautiful Autumn this is, though.
What am I doing today? . . .
Aye, that isn’t too bad. How’s my love life? Did I fall in love and get married? Did I ever meet my best friend?
. . .
Oh . . .
I did that?
. . .
Yikes. I always dreamt of real love and you are telling me I had it and I pissed it away?
. . .
Why did I do that? . . . Well she couldn’t have loved me if she did that to me, could she?
. . . I see.
Well, shit. I don’t like this. This isn’t me. Are you telling me I gave up on my dreams? I pushed away the only woman that’s ever loved me? . . . A spiraling ball of anxiety?! Screw you, dude. I am not. Tell me, was she hot? . . .
Dammit.
What was her soul like? Did she read? Did she have good taste in music? Was she worth it?
. . .
Fuck.
What do we do now?
. . .
Okay. I’ll try.
But first,
I think I’ll go back in time.
CH 10/24/26





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