Lately I've been forced to drink lots of hard water... It's left a bitter sweet taste in my mouth which doesn't go anywhere forever. It's been causing an irregular pattern in my restless sleep.

It almost feels like somebody is playing a serious joke on me that's causing me lay on a chair in the corner of my circular room in a deafening silence. I've been jotting down my spoken thoughts with invisible ink on this wall... I've been forced to drink from a plastic glass all night today. I've been sucking on wooden eggs in the hope that perhaps they'll lead me to a false answer to this whole sarcastically serious situation...

Oh, how I wish these 7 Days would end...