Thursday, December 21, 2006
- 12:49 am
as usual, sleep eludes me, although this time for the lack of familiarity that your prescence has bred, and you are sorely missed although this ring does go some way to remedying the situation, together with the knowledge that tomorrow there'll be time again. through toil and turmoil to somehow come out on top reveals some truth behind purpose and creation; and i think we found ours. cherish these days, letters and memories, for there are more to come. so many more.
sleep tight nady.
fin