Ten.One Thousand, Seven Hundred & Forty-Six
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Cool morning air slipping through the slats. 
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How much longer can I lay still? Not very. 
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A pattern. 
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But what is the process? 
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I could choose to keep pointing out the problems but life will be easier if I choose the path of least resistance. 
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I know what my priorities are. 
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Stress eating. 
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I already know the answer. 
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Perhaps it is not anger so much as disappointment. Perhaps it is needing the mental space to problem solve. Perhaps there are too many assumptions and not enough questions. 
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Everyone can’t be right. 
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I almost don’t want to write this. But I know I need to. It is time.