here and there. gone and back. now (about to be) gone.
I was released on the seventh of February. The vacation seemed long in the beginning and I was in too much pain to sense the passage of time. Now it's about to be twenty-fourth of February. Time to go back. It's time.
Life ain't too bad at JSA. People are reasonable (somewhat) and the place is not bad for me. If they allowed little more freedom, it might not be bad at all. I missed music a lot when I was there and I'll miss it again especially because I just recently got a hold of 'Live at Alexandra Palace" of The Strokes. I am really digging the tunes and I will have to leave them to my iPod for a while.
The upside of this past two weeks plus odd days of medical leave was that I got hold of many friends via internet and re-discovered how much I miss them and how much they miss me.
Life ain't too bad at JSA. People are reasonable (somewhat) and the place is not bad for me. If they allowed little more freedom, it might not be bad at all. I missed music a lot when I was there and I'll miss it again especially because I just recently got a hold of 'Live at Alexandra Palace" of The Strokes. I am really digging the tunes and I will have to leave them to my iPod for a while.
The upside of this past two weeks plus odd days of medical leave was that I got hold of many friends via internet and re-discovered how much I miss them and how much they miss me.