This morning I was cleaning out my voice mail messages on the business phone. I went back far enough to the first message. It was from December 2009. It was Ray calling to tell me he was being released from the hospital and soon "we will be home together!" I listened to it about three times. Of course it made me cry. It sounded like he was right there talking to me over the phone. It was awesome and sad at the same time. I cherish having that message.
It's overcast right now but there is finally a decent breeze. It doesn't feel AS humid as it has been. When the weather gets more tolerable I will give my apartment a good cleaning. It needs it bad but it's just been too busy and too hot and humid.
My thoughts today are somewhat sad...but that's "ok." - Jimmy
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