Lately, I spend most of my time at work daydreaming about how my life would be different if I were a spaceman. And by lately I mean this past week. So much happened in such a short time that I feel I might actually be one.

somehow

Just drifting into space and landing back when my life is not the life I knew before. Somewhere along the way I lost her; my only bond with sanity. how to buy domains the place was not there anymore; John and George , my only saviors at work, vanished into thin air in front of my eyes and I didn’t realize. my responsibilities at work, which to my surprise I enjoyed doing, were changed to the most tedious and stupid position ever. I spend most of the drive back, which now has almost no purpose to it, struggling with back pain. And just when I thought the worst is over, as a Thursday special, I came down with the weirdest flu since this morning.  (“Thankfully not swine, checked in with the doctor”)

then she opened up and cried, and all my carp seemed almost childish and absurd.
The sad part was, the only thing on my mind was my shuttle and a way back to space!

“IT’S ALL IN YOUR MIND!”