It is 11:37 p.m.

Finished this song,
about an hour ago.

Well, this is the first time
in about ten months
that I have been able to pivot
off of my right little finger,
which has been badly broken
and grossly deformed
due to misplaced bones.

Finally, it is becoming functional again.

I really wasn't sure
if it ever was going to.

While writing this piece, tonight,
I suddenly did a few very trick moves
which would have simply been impossible,
due to excessive pain,
just one month ago.

Now, that is some encouragement
in an otherwise
VERY discouraging

I'll take my joy
any way I can get it,

Hope you enjoy.

I have much more to say,
but am far too tired to speak.

I have been awake for days.

I really hate these insomnias
when they are full on,
which it has been for several weeks now.

Cat naps more than suffice.

I cannot explain how.

This can't be good for you,
I keep thinking to myself.

Well, that's enough about me,
and now, here's one for YOU.

May God continue to abundantly bless,
as I know that he has, is, and will.

And may he send it directly your way, oh my beloved.

w/ love which cannot be compared


11:44 p.m.
Ventura, California, USA