I passed roadkill after roadkill on the way home. Some were huge bloody messes that looked more like a small bundle of fur in the middle of a paint spill. I didn't hit anything, but I couldn't help but think they were for me, each time I passed one. Yes, I was quite tired. Innocent typo, or Freudian slip? The first time I wrote that out it said "bundle of fun".
Following entries will contain what I wrote offline from February on. Don't go all stupid with the sympathy when it gets ugly, obviously it got better.