I was given a terrible task yesterday.
I completed it.
Unfortunately there are more terrible tasks ahead.
I drank a bottle of wine last night. The strongest wine I have. The whole bottle.
It’s 3:40 a.m. and I still haven’t slept. HBO at least has the grace to be airing the “White Lotus” finale again.
I wrote an entire script to get through the terrible task. It was crazy helpful.
It doesn’t matter what I thought or felt. So I don’t see any point in writing about it.
What I do know is I just became part of someone’s life story. And not in a good way.
And it’s about to happen again.