phone call

"if this is only a test
i hope that i'm passing
'cause i'm losing steam
and i still want to trust you"

something about the holidays makes me wish i could fight through them in peace.

this is the first year in a series of many that i wont be on routine, and though i will admit i am over it...i still have to figure out what to do with myself.

things are changing and i just can't help but praise god.

we had turkey of the "oprahs favorite things 2003" persuasion
trade in your trouser socks for slippers
i cant help but go home alone to shine my pointy shoes.

safety in numbers

"I wish I could melt the miles into minutes,
and hold you in my arms for hours;
letting you know that it's all going to be alright"


((...and it will be alright
I know everything will be fine))