8*30*01 Until the painkillers subside...
I couldn't ask for anything more right now. As I've said before, I'm at peace with my life and the contents in it. Skip called today while I was at Kevin's. It was great to hear from him. We had a death in the family...your grandfather died. I'm sure that was heartbreaking news for him. Sadly I'm terribly intoxicated right now, just painkillers. I'll be up for a while. I like to think that I'm good at keeping plans. Why aren't most other people? Oh well, just something I've thought of recently. I'm rambling, but it's okay because I haven't done it in a while. Ok, if I were more coherent at this point I'd write more. But I don't feel that I'm in the right state of mind to be doing so. I'm sorry for the letdown in this entry, as it seems to have almost been a waste of time (isn't is always valuable?).
regress /progress
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