The same old routine, the same old routine, the same old routine......he can barely stomach it anymore, the same food, same people, it feels like groundhog day.The glimmer of sun he can see reminds him of the days where he was the man, his Adonis like stature had everyone in awe.Now he is a broken shell, his name this week is Cecilia, his lipstick must be perfect and at the point of a finger his underpants must immediately be at half mast, Craig just simply wants his