I think it was meant to be Christmas around now. Probably New Year soon, too. That's the thing about being alone, far away from society and its strict time requirements. Sure, I have a watch, and sure, I could mark the days on an old calendar, pretend it mattered that it was a Sunday and not a Wednesday, but it all seems kind of.. pointless? No, it's not without point, it's simply 'Without'. There's no need, no requirement, no purpose, and ultimately, time died with civilisation.
So a Happy Something to everybody out there. Whether you're living by the watch or dying by the Sun, you stay awake, stay aware, and stay alive.
I'll be back soon. Something substantial this time. After all, it's Christmas... maybe.
x
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