...been doing this for some years now. it's cool. life is over when reflection ceases, I've been taught and I believe. it'll be 52 years in April; 32 years of sobriety in November, and I am no closer to knowing everything that I want to know than I was before. best news I've had all day. welcome to my Journey...
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Saturday, October 28, 2017
heavy fuel
i've medicated the fuck out of myself this evening. thanks to my friend, Lonnie, who is conscientious to a fault, brought me Thera-flu and tea, and i've had both, and a Tylenol, and Gabapentin as i keep getting this burning stinging in my feet. my hands keep going numb, and i'm expecting a flare of gout. but for now, going to put on some meditative shit, shut it all the way down and re-assess in the morning. all i can do. Thank you, Father, for friends who care. good friends need not be plentiful, and plentiful friends aren't always good. good night.
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