Has nobody asked you how you are?. You look like you might not last the day. I wouldn't have made it very far. So we'd make a good team right away. I've not made amends for yesterday. My lip won't get me out of it. Waking up dreading hearing tales. Of all of my nightmares being true. I take a breath and grab the phone. Secretly hoping you're not home. I'd leave a message I was out. Out of my mind on drink and drugs. . By Personal Holloway