I woke up today with a spring in my step. Remarkable, considering I’ve been sleeping on an air mattress for the past week. The new house needs some cleaning, I have a pain in my toe from a gout flare up, my stomach is still gurgling from some dish I ate a few nights ago, my knees hurt, and I am cold. Yet, the fact that I am getting married has put me in a warm place.
Perhaps the drugs have kicked in. Yeah, never mind.
Gabe Zaldivar 