This about sums up my life right now.
Dreaming - Loudon Wainwright III
Copyright ©1996 Snowden Music, Inc.
I'd rather be dreaming than living
Living's just too hard to do
It's chances not choices, noises not voices
A day's just a thing to get through
Living's just too hard to do
I'd rather be dreaming than talking
There's nothing to hear or to say
With ears covered mouth closed the world is opposed
Nothing gets in or away
There's nothing to hear or to say
I'd rather be dreaming than thinking
Thoughts are small comfort to me
Dreams might be pretend but at least dreams end
And I just can't stop thinking you see
Thoughts are small comfort to me
I'd rather be dreaming than sleeping
Just sleeping you're just as well dead
In dreams I can fly, in dreams I don't die
That's why I lie here in this bed
Just sleeping you're just as well dead
I'd rather be dreaming
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Are you okay?
Cindy in Washington
Hey, pumpkin. Just checking in. How are things going?
Hospital visit again about a month ago. My ejection fraction is down to 17%. I'm living one day at a time. Docs say it could be days to months. They're suprised I've lived this long. I have good days and bad. More bad than good. Every day that I am upright and breathing is a good day.
Hi, Pumpkin,
Just checking in. I've been thinking about you. Hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving.
xoxox
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