I am tired.
I am going to rest for a bit, and then I am going to write with the defiance of a person who will not go gently into any kind of night, morning, midday, twilight, or golden hour.
I am going to defiantly write something to make anyone who reads it feel like they've had a vacation from the culture of unrelenting, shallow, petty, half-assed, cruel, misspelled, Grammarly-and-LLMs-are-my-editor, Jesus-is-my-blinker, coke-high-to-k-hole idiocy that too many cardboard-cutouts-self-identifying-as-people call their personality.
If I can't have a happy ending outside the page, by dog I will compose scandalously and deliciously hopeful prose.