There was no thunder, no glowing doorway, no mysterious wind blowing through the apartment, and no choir of angels politely alerting me that physics had submitted its resignation.
More and more I understand wanting to go on a bender Get away from it all Away from all the stuff that needs to be dealt with All the petty, mundane, routine, inconvenient, never-ending, time-consuming minutia of daily life
There was no thunder, no glowing doorway, no mysterious wind blowing through the apartment, and no choir of angels politely alerting me that physics had submitted its resignation.
The deck simply felt heavier.