So, I've been cooped up, more or less, for two months, with no outside contact, except for my alcohol deliveries.
I'm beginning to question my sanity at this point, but then when I peek my head into the outside world, something bad happens, and it happens to me, so I retreat.
I'm lonely, but it's ok, I've grown to care less and less about the world each day.
Some would say I'm insane...but I have a good arguement ready for that one.
Anyways...ciao.