Taking the day off due to societal disgust, or, for you, dear reader, since I know you’re up on your Latin: contemptus mundi.  If you didn’t happen to make Latin class for those four miserable high school years, then I’ll refer you to Wordsworth (or at least a paraphrase): the world is too much with me.
This calls for a drug-induced coma…just for 8 hours or so.  And then, tomorrow, we rise, and drain our pens of bitter ink.  Unless, of course, everything is still overwhelmingly shitty and stupid tomorrow, in which case I might take another day off and just roll the coma over.

N.P.: “Black Hop на районе” – Uratsakidogi