Maybe

Maybe?

Maybe.

We shall see, soon enough.

What'll It Be, Boys?

Due tomorrow. Anyone care to make a wager if this is the month that everything changes?

Huh?

Anyone?

No?

All right, I guess I'll just wait over here by myself, then.

Nope

Two days isn't that long, it turns out.

Two days is not much of anything.

After all.

Hmmmm.

Two days late.

A time of splitting the difference. I look my vitamins this morning. But I drank sake last night.

Pizza?

I awake from a nightmare involving deception and romantic rejection to find I'm ahead of my alarm, the dog is snuffling in sleep on the floor, and all I want is pizza.

Hot, cheese pizza.

For someone who generally doesn't want to eat in the morning at all.

And after a few days of constipation, today everything inside seems to be falling out, as if someone has pulled a plug.

My period was due yesterday.

Is it something?

Or is it nothing?