Two weeks left

I wish for longer but it isn't easy to find a job here, much less there.

But my bucket list will be complete.

So, the end?

A Day of Being Human

Or life and death.

Overcast during an old friend's funeral. Less than half the class showed, but more than expected.
Two wakes.
Carpool with a great friend.
A baby shower.
Then a celebration of aforementioned friend's birth.

I've been up for 20 hours.
Too tired for tortured metaphors

Update to mundane life

Still working, but with friends gone to lives afar and changed, it seems useless to be productive.

So, escaping to a land of fairy tales and industry, richer with history than my hills, in less than a month. I devoured a series of medieval fantasy. Wishing for seer dragons and a life of adventure.

Dreading the day of a classmate's memorial service, and a friend's (?) baby shower

That is a dreadful question mark.

Necessary.

And I keep hearing times are changing. I must be the old man wishing for a king to rise.