Mournful Peace

It took an nervous breakdown to get a much needed break.
Boss gave me an additional report to type which only added to my burden of paperwork. I thought I heard a car siren while shopping for shoes on Pluto five minutes ago. Ever since I took that promotion I get less and less sleep. My laptop has become an electronic version of a landlord. How I despise my neighbors in this workspace that serves as an apartment so filled with irony. My only reward in this undeserving prison sentence is the knowledge that the undertaker looks on me as a friend.