I’m tired this morning at work.
Last night was the last night I had to stay up until midnight to get a delivery of drugs. I even chose to do a little cocaine to fight off the opiate withdrawal and the exhaustion from not eating.
This morning, to push of taking my first oxycodone as long as possible, another line of coke at the 7-Eleven on my way to the train station.
I am really looking forward to putting this all behind me.