January 22 2013

I am very thankful that it is warm in this house, here at 4:30 a.m. on a Tuesday. It was supposed to get down into the 20’s overnight. I haven’t been outside yet, but I trust that the weather is brrrrrrrrr out there! You have to count your blessings, or at least I do. You have to be happy with what you have and not be consumed with what you want, or what you think you want. I have love. I have shelter. I have food. Everything else is gravy, you know?

I have yet to write down 2012 instead of 2013 in my writings, which amazes me, because I think that I was writing down 2011 until almost June last year.

Dylan is up early with me. He is on the floor behind me licking his balls. Dylan really likes to lick his balls.

Money is tight here, for about two weeks, as I am sure it is with you, but if you could hit the tip jar up I would greatly appreciate it and give you an E Copy of my stunning book of poems, “They Shot Bob Marley Outside The Dakota.” Thanks.

I hope that your day is brilliant.