Things are...better.

They're getting better.

I feel better.

It will be better.

Patience just isn't a friend of mine.

Paul will be here on Tuesday, and we can figure out what to do about the car. Still looking for work - running out of places that aren't in the Southside area, which is going to be impossible, without a car. You know how it is.

Spent the evening comforting a friend, who is also on the verge. We all get there - some of our trains just move a little quicker and more erratically than others (me).

Now, I lay me down to sleep...next to someone who is very dear to me. I hope this remains so.

Goodnight, my friends. Thank you for your thoughts and prayers. They are very much needed and always appreciated. My heart belongs to you, as well.