So yeah, 4 days eh?
Maybe not. 3 was enough.
You all know how this goes by now, and I really haven't got the energy, so you can fill in your own entry.
[Insert witty euphemism for ET having gotten her period a day early here]
Another one bites the dust, another up, another down, another maybe next f*#^ing time.
[Insert just the right words to say how ridiculously hard this is, and how utterly spent we feel, here]
Again, no doubt, we'll mope for a bit, and start again. Hopeful, rightly or wrongly.
[Insert rousing statement of how even though we feel like we've missed the last train and there's no other way to get home, we'll button up our coats and start walking in that direction anyway, as far as it may be, here]
Weary and sad, and no longer looking forward to the next few weeks like we should have been.
[Insert thoughtful closing statement about life and not getting a chance you deserve here]