“I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Delicious ambiguity”. Gilda Radner, 1946-1989

Delicious…maybe it’s an acquired taste, but I’d like to have it nevertheless.

A perpetual holiday is a good working definition of hell.
– George Bernard Shaw

Word. Sounds a bit like my life right now.