How eerie, and yet, strangely apt.
In my mild hunger, I went forraging for food and stumbled across a fortune cookie. I cracked it open, expecting to find a message about my impending and inescapable doom, but instead, nothing. Not a scrap of paper to be found. I don't have a fortune.

So I didn't get to sleep after all. Nevermind! Tomorrow is another day. Another bleak, dismal day.