>>85341273Dear diary,
It has been 8 days since the last Lottie zatsu. Already my little lad feet have stopped tapping. My skin dried. My gills deflated.
I have received the latest forecast--no zatsu in the upcoming week. Of course, it brought me no joy. Yet, there was no exhaustion. You cannot squeeze blood from a stone.
Recently I saw my countenance in the mirror. The light has left my eyes.
Lad Jesus, pray for me. Deliver unto me silliness.
Forevermore,
Lad