A Donkey Named Urmel?

If there is really a donkey called Urmel, I may have to adopt them/her/him.

I'm really not in a Good Place at the moment.  I need time and space rather than being forced into making sh!t decisions that will be sh!t for me.  

I will be going to bed early.  I will be sleeping.  And when I remember, I will eat something.

There is a lovely poem by Dorothy Parker called Sanctuary which goes -

My land is bare of chattering folk;
The clouds are low along the ridges,
And sweet's the air with curly smoke
From all my burning bridges.

I quite like Dorothy's mindset.