Grind Time (This Is the Way)

It's late, the papers are spread all over the bed, there's coffee in my hand, and it's been a long time since I pulled an all-nighter.

But it's grind time. Seven hours left before I walk into court, and I'm not even sure I can walk in there with a toddler in tow. I remember something saying I can't. But be prepared I must.

I can't pull it all together right now. I can't control my emotions. I'm sitting in the lost feeling and doing the work anyway.

This is the way. Said in my best Mandalorian voice, because if I don't laugh a little I'll fall apart a little.

Get it done. That's all there is tonight. Get it done.