The Worst Thing about Coming to Visit in Memphis...

...is having to go back home. No, no sarcastic remarks at the moment, cause I really fail to have any. I hope the few of you I still keep in contact with in te real world realize just how special and precious you are to me. Your my sanity point; my reminder that some people out there actually do care. Granted, I can't say I've tried to stay in touch with the real world back in Florida...

...and I'm certain my loneliness there is partially my fault. I just don't like superficiality, and I see it on so many levels in some places that it makes me sick.

And God how I pray not to be superficial. I think you all know who I am and where I stand on things...

...and to get back to my point, I hope you all know how much I love you.

And Kate, I hope you know just how special of a friend you are to me. It's really true that we just sort of pick up where we left off every time we get together, like I just saw you yesterday. Your friendship is the kind that only comes once in a lifetime.

And now I'm all misty, I should probably be getting to sleep, though I might not do that for a while.

Hope I get to visit you again soon, or visa versa. A year flies by, but not while you're living in it.

And just to reiterate, I love you all.