Today in real life hope is provided by the Multiverse theory. If correct, then there exists a dimension where this family isn't broken. Somewhere out there, this blog is nothing but a blank blue page, for I have no use for it. Somewhere out there, we are happy. Unfortunately, I was never one to live in the here and now.
This day was otherwise occupied with heartache and hassle, sprinkled with a light helping of last-minute call-ins at work. Thankfully, I was paired with the single co-worker who never fails to lighten my spirits, and we spent the healthy majority of our shift together pigging out on junk food and listening to my mp3 player through its internal speaker.
Funny how Billy Talent and a bag of Twizzlers can do more for you than any counsel ever could.