No poet

Sigh. I don't have all the answers. Perhaps I should have... oh well. too late now. What should I do?

I guess I'll do my best? And try to fix what I've done wrong? That's all anyone can do.

I wish all choices were like buying a candy bar. I might regret picking this one, but since I already ate it, I can't go back. But in life, with that pesky "time" dimention added to the other human ones, choices can be changed. or at least adjusted somehow. And i'm a fixer.

Time to go home! Goodnight.