Rest

I leaned back against the taxi's back seat.

Hmm... still, today's a day off.

Right. A day off.

At least until the sun rises tomorrow, I have the right to stay away from the hell called the hospital.

For now, let's shove the bad news into the trash can in my head and enjoy this short, precious rest.

What should I do.

Go home, take a hot shower, heat up a frozen pizza, and eat it with beer?

Or just mindlessly scroll Shorts and fall asleep?

As I was spinning up that happiness circuit, one thought popped into my head.

Anything new up on the gallery...