There are days when I wish I could run off to some nudist colony and tell them all to put on some clothes. This is one of those days. Anywhere but here.
The feeling of being caught in between is very unsettling. It is impossible to satisfy competing interests at once. Two hats look ridiculous on the same head. The thing left to do is to champion what is right, but then again so many hats can be right at the same time. What can one do?
I looked up to heaven hoping for a divine answer, but all I saw was a solitary mosquito looking rather lost. I looked to my left, and was aghast with Kenny displaying his navel. I opened the right door and I saw Eric's head in close proximity of my own, crying out "Hi Sir!" that almost dislodged my already frail heart. Allegedly, the good people of Timbaktu heard and were wondering who this "Sir" was.
I did my best, I had no regret.
Leave the rest to God.
Let the day pass.
Lovely sunset.
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