07-05-2012, 09:19 PM
I bet some days she doesn't even get dressed. There's nothing quite as sad as a woman who has given up any attempt to escape the drudgery her life has become. All those missed opportunities...all those crushed and forgotten dreams...no wonder she turned to booze to get her through the day. The sound of a soul slowly dying is a terrible mournful sigh. You have my pity, Sally. Drink up.