Well, my birthday is over, and with it my endurance for this city. I now just sit at home and twiddle my thumbs, eager for the end of April. Oh so soon will I be free from the bitter clutches of this city. I am so checked out I don't even feel like I live here anymore, despite my last few months of residence that I need to still scale over.
Less than two months, oh time you are a harsh mistress.