Everyone keeps asking

In the book Valley of the Dolls, there is a magical invention called a sleep cure. Used to combat nerves and weight loss issues, rich white people go to Switzerland, get a needle in the arm, and go to sleep for ten days, during which they lose weight and/or rest their brain enough to deal with whatever shortcomings rich white people have to deal with. Yes, it's ridiculous. No, of course it's not real. And like all things that are way too good to be true, it's just simply not possible. But man, what wouldn't I give for that?

Ten days. Enough time to unsnarl the snarls in my head and maybe drop some chub, too. Of course, running from your problems doesn't do anything but throw them in the future to be stumbled over at a later date, but instant gratification, well, that's too wonderful to pass up. Of course, I toy heavily with the idea of going into my black hole and not coming out of it, but I have too many things coming up. It'd be amusing if it weren't so fucking annoying sometimes.

Lina and Connor had their baby.

Getting a key for the pool this week.

I am very lost, and very pissed about it.

-Rae