It's the perfect time of year
Somewhere far away from here
I feel fine enough, I guess
Considering everything's a mess.
There's a restaurant down the street
Where hungry people like to eat.
I could walk, but I'll just drive
It's colder than it looks outside.

It's like a dream - you try to remember but it's gone.
Then you try to scream but it only comes out as a yawn, when you
Try to see the world beyond your front door.

I hate basketball. It's almost 6 and I am just walking in the door. I haven't been home since 10 this morning. I feel like I might have the flu, I'm really short of breath. Movie night? We'll see.

-Gil

PS. My knee still hurts. :)