After a week where I felt horrible and laid around in bed and was murky emotionally, it feels wonderful to breathe again and see the sunlight bathing in my windows.
I planned a party a while ago for tonight and am having to get ready for it. When I was little, if I missed school in the latter portions of the week I was not allowed any "fun time" in the weekend. I still think of that and certainly was not a good school boy this week. But, I think that I welcome the diversion and the camaraderie.
It is nice to be writing again. It is an odd day or week or passage of time when I do not write or sing and I have done precious little of that this week.
But, I guess that just means that there will be a tsunami of Muse Activity forthcoming.
Much love. I missed you and myself,
Dustin
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