The Daily Rick

In the early morning hours, I feel content. There's a slight coolness in the room, and I am here and far away all at once. I can feel her trembling as she breathes from here...still, now, apart, with eyes closed and thoughts heavy. I think of how it's been and what else could possibly befall a wretched little fuck like me. Well...I've put in my time, warden. I may not know how or why any of this is happening, but goddammit, I deserve it.

Soundtrack for the next 10 minutes:

Fallen by Sarah McLachlan
So Like Candy by Elvis Costello and the Attractions

Go to sleep. I'll meet you there.