I have had more productive weekends. I find myself challenged with patience on a regular basis. In this storyline there are a dozen orderlies and nurses that are broken in their minds, twisted by the angst of a hurt wounded child with more power than he has any right to wield. I used to think this world was like that. I have learned otherwise but on occasion things happen and remind me why for the longest time I swore that everything was built with a single purpose, torturing my adolescent existence for entertainment…

To hell with that…

Angrily yours,