routine

A Glimpse

[16 May 2020|1:59pm]

3/20, Cont. (Void if Removed)

Everything happens on its own time here. NOTHING every starts at its scheduled time. Unless it’s the lock ins. This place forces patience.

One of Shawshank’s earlier letters described what his normal day is. For him – a guy who considers arriving less than 30 minutes early late – to find this routine too much even for him is unbelievable. I’d go mad.

Dragging.

[30 Mar 2020|9:02pm]

Birthdays, routine, isolation, and fun in the pharmacy. And for the last time, THERE’S NO FUCKING MASKS.