Monday, March 21, 2005

Knocked out...

Dear Nicky,

Today was an average day. I got some groceries, went to Target, made some beef stew for dinner. And then all of a sudden I just felt really angry, not at anything or anyone specific, just like getting struck by lightning, I was cast into an especially black mood. Something very small triggered a minor irritation, which turned into a furious tidal wave. Weird, I know. And exhausting, too. I hit the sack at six o'clock and slept for five hours straight. I only got up to say hello and will be going back to bed very soon. God bless and keep you, Nick.

Love,
Dad

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