Have no energy to hit the keyboard. No thoughts. No ideas.

My mind is empty. Want to sleep till tomorrow. Until 11:00 AM.

Want to dream those crazy dreams where I am what I’m not.

Feel, smell, see, those huge large buildings around me…swallowing

me…those textures that feel as sand paper…that endless ocean…

taking me in a fast large swim…Gods. Hope you are benign to me this

evening. And carry me till tomorrow.

EO