Prison Mike

Sunday, May 27, 2018

I've spent about a month revisiting The Office in an attempt to get off this funk overpowering me. It's grown on me like a layer of mold. Anything I do, see, touch, taste or feel tires me out and drains the life out of me. I have a few theories on why what and how this could be helped, but I'd spare those theories my words.

For now, my record breaking attempt at staying in bed and catching up on Michael Scott and Dwight Schrute's relationship has been positively stimulating.

Here's what I'm emulating-

"You know I used to think that I had this perfect person out there waiting for me, but knowing that, that's just silly because she's dead. What do you do?"

"You wait until next year's chair catalog comes out and you find someone who's still alive."

"Oh, you move on."


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