I’m going to try a new idea or at least emulate my dear Peacebear, because honestly, he can make some fairly intuitive decisions that are rather healthy, something I think I still struggle with, regardless of my personal growth.
So, with that thought, I will attempt more of a daily blog so people have some idea where my head and perhaps the rest of me is on a more regular basis… If for nothing else, to explain why the hell I’m acting so strange.
Today is Day #3 with only 1 hour of sleep… What keeps me upright and getting up in the morning? Two things -
- It’s the medication I’m taking for an infection I should have listened to the Old Man and went to the Doctor about long before hand and…
- Love, and the greatest of these, forgive the cheesiness, is Love.
I am perhaps in my mind, the luckiest bastard I know, I will never let a day pass without reminding myself of that fact. With considerable effort, I have reached where I am at today but lets play it straight folks, some gifts are carried on the wings of fate and if we’re lucky, we get to keep them. I have somehow obtained this luck and am grateful.
“Heaven can wait
And a band of angels wrapped up in my heart
Will take me through the lonely night
Through the cold of the day
And I know
I know
Heaven can wait
And all the gods come down here just to sing for me
And the melodys gonna make me fly
Without pain
Without fear
Give me all of your dreams
And let me go along on your way
Give me all of your prayers to sing
And I’ll turn the night into the skylight of day
I got a taste of paradise
I’m never gonna let it slip away
I got a taste of paradise
Its all I really need to make me stay -“ Meatloaf, Heaven Can Wait, Bat Out of Hell I
I couldn’t do this with my Muppet or my Kitty... I love you both so much... my heart weeps. :)
So, with that in mind… I’m going to make this a great week.