Woke up realizing that the Tramadol had worn off. The thing is, it only kills pain if taken before it really hits you. Otherwise it's nothing more than a light layer of cotton covering a wide open wound.
Sorry for being absent today. It's to cold here to move. I dress in cadavers but it only helps so much..
Eva is on her way. Ive never let her inside my home before. And she, much like a vampire can't enter without a proper invitation. I'm busy downing two bottles of wine.
I need the head start. She has her own path towards that sweet goal of nothing at all. A total blank. I can't deal with the powder.
It's to early for snow. It's to late for blessings.