No luck today. I try to arrange the words just so but they all pour out in a scream. Maybe tomorrow.
Tomorrow will probably be worse.
Ha, I am having a real hard time with your optimism. Maybe you should WALK A MILE IN MY SHOES and then tell me to calm down. I need drugs. Drugs and someone else to do this because I really don't think I can pull it off without casualties. Watch as she explodes before your very eyes just out of sheer stress.
It could happen. Stay tuned.
