Bah.

I don't think this is going to work. We'll see. More later.

More Sleep

I just went back to bed and slept for another couple of hours. In that couple of hours, my mind played me a cyberpunk historical action/adventure movie with a romance between the main characters.

This is the closest I've been to 'guys are okay' -- I was not exactly the other main lead, but I was empathetic about it.

I think we call this the healing process.