i'm so sorry i didn't write.
truth is, between the coughing, the puking, the virus after stinking virus
and a fun-filled month of night shifts
i've been doing good to open
and close my
eyes each day
and remember to breathe.
sort of a deal breaker actually.
that's about it, except...
a great man and friend of mine died this week
i think life just may be too short to love enough
but i'm going to try
to try and start actually living
and loving well.
that, is all we can do, amidst the coughs, and pukes, and bits of life that
anyway. i'm back. hugs.