80 - This Would Go Very Badly

Next day I did every ceremonial thing I needed to do, my day divided up into almost tenth pieces. I ceased mouthing trivial words of politeness. It was hard to make anything come out of my mouth unless I was enraged. I had no energy for anything but snarling. I hadn't slept well, though I had no dreams I could recall. It was late and dark and I threw down my pen in disgust. I had given Koren