When the sun goes down at the end of the day, it slants just so through the bathroom windows. I always think, it's the bathroom's favorite time of day.
Sunset was weird tonight, windy and orange-hued.The air was thicker than usual, and it might have sprinkled a bit here and there. It's never enough.
One drug, one month's worth. Thirty blue tablets, chock-full of chemicals that do terrible things but don't stop seizures. Someone's making money. You do the math.