DAY 67

THE MAN IN THE MIRROR

Day 69: Good night so called year. I will no longer be bound by your deceitful logic. I will not accrue more cowardice in exchange for your pointless returns. May your Week have darkened my doorway for the very last time, good riddance to your Month. Blessed be and blessings to Katorday, a day like any other on an endless string of no others. If you care for Katorday, Kator will take care of you.