melvina

as if being in a neck brace and using a cane isn't enough for me this week. work, you know.
my sister's best friend and a very very good friend of mine here. was killed last night while in the car with a drunk driver. her death was slow. and the conversation i had on the phone with her husband was verbatum, to the words i heard the night my sister was killed.
i am not getting out of bed any more. i am moving my things back into storage. and eventually, i will quit my job. i am tired. too fucking tired to do any thing any more.