One of the drawbacks to my ‘death by anorexia’ plan is not knowing when it’s actually going to happen. I mean, if I was going to kill myself properly, I could quit my job, cross off some bucket list items, and then do the deed. Oh, well. This is the path I’ve chosen and I’ll just have to live with it. (Pun intended)
I guess I will just work until I die (or until I am involuntarily hospitalized).