Not good
what always cheers me up after a hard day is some guava juice and a nice bowl of clam chowder. If I can find some slippers it’s fun to put them on and pretend to be an old English professor or something with the whole setup, I’m not a smoker but if I did a wooden pipe would really through it together. I can’t attest that things just “get better” but I can tell you that they get less lonely. Old friends have this funny tendency to pop back up in times like these. Cheers