It was late. Operation Enduring Digitarti was obviously a failure. To continue to do the same thing over and over again while expecting different results is insanity and yet he found himself doing the insane. Tomorrow will be different, he thought. Tomorrow I will do things differently. Tomorrow I will map out a new plan to stay the course and support the troops.
But it almost 2:00 in the morning so he turned off his computer and rested his head against his dirty pillow to dream of her.