So that bad thing happened that I don’t like talking about, but you guys… Damn, do you always know when that bad thing happens. I’m sleeping and all of a sudden I wake up in a cradle of arms. Better off than the armaments, tubes, gauges, and wires that can happen when the bad thing is worse. Where I’ve been at my worst-in-waiting.
I asked for cabbage rolls for dinner because I ‘m so hungry.
Sometimes I still crave that beef stroganoff and really good raspberry iced tea. Sometimes I would go crazy wondering if I got the better treatment the food was so good.
I loved seeing you guys in your prime.
I had chocolate chip cookies with every meal.
I thought I’d be working alongside you guys if I went down any road I thought I was teetering on in youth.
I woke up to my favorite breakfast again. You were right, some sleep did me good.
Thank you for taking care of me.
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