I see so much beauty and potential in the world today. Everything just sparkles with possibility and anticipation. I love the weather the last two days, cloudy and wet, a little windy.
Strange dreams lately, mostly of weather disturbances more appropriate to spring or summer. Other dreams have been about finding money left in places that don't make sense, and of Anjoy trying through her aphasia to tell me something. I love her so and I'm very sad this is happening to her. She has been moved now from the hospital into a nursing home. Chances are she will never come back home.
4:33 p.m. - 2004-01-18
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