the well wishing is appretiated.

Okay, read more of your blogs that had somehow slipped by me.

Perhaps I don't know how you feel after all, but the well-wishing stands. And good luck.

Zil, I think I know how you feel.

3AM's this awful time... seems to sneak up on you. Douglas Adam's said that 4 o'clock on Sunday afternoons was the long dark teatime of the soul... 3AM is something worse, no question.

And any life can be overwhelming. Not sure how or why, but it's true. I have more or less a life of nothing right now, too, and sometimes...

The trick, in my experience, is to find those rare somethings and someones who make you happy. For me, it's people. But it could be anything. I watched the first half of Firefly tonight with my dumbass friends, and that made me happy.

I don't know what makes you happy. Maybe it's running, painting, origami... Golden Girls? Hey, some people juggle geese.

Everything I want to say now is too preachy. So how about this: I may not know you, but I wish you well. Good luck with whatever it is you're struggling with, and keep flying.

Drink some warm milk it will help you sleep