My daughter had a great time at the fireworks, she was happy.
I was thinking about my life tonight and I could compare it with Dante's Inferno where there are many levels of hell and I get to travel from one to another. With my illness I don't stay put, I can be in good hell and find myself in a crappier one the next day. At this point I don't know if the weakness that I've been feeling is going to get worse or if it was the weather or if someone looked at me bad or what...All I know that I'm in Dante's place and I don't know where I am or where I'm headed...
Happy dreams...
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