Boy am I Tired

I’m tired, and discouraged, and lonely. But we’ll succeed, God and I. I guess, when it comes right down to it, He’s all you need! Well, a little human interaction would be nice, in due time, if He wills it, but in the mean time, “Trust and obey…”

Happy Turkey Day

Happy Thanksgiving to all my friends, relatives and enemies on Thursday, November the twenty-second, [in the year of our Lord] Two Thousand Seven!

P.S. Happy Birthday to me! ;-} (same day)

For Valerie

Valerie, if you are reading this, I will give you my phone number, only to be used if you need to contact me and cannot use email. Below are three rows of ten letters. The first two provide clues to the code. The third row is my phone number.

qscfthnjik

cnhjsqtifk

qqscthjjik

Update: If you can’t figure this out, send me an email or comment on this post. But you must sign in first so I will know it’s you. If you don’t, too bad.

Hint: the first three digits are NOT 800.

I dreamed this morning.

Yes, a lot of my dreaming takes place in the morning, before I get up. This morning I had a dream about Valerie: I dreamed I called her on the phone. This is very odd, because I no longer have a number that works for her, and even if I did, I wouldn’t attempt to use it. In the dream, the conversation went something like this:

“Hello?”

“Hi.”

“Who is this?”

“It’s me—Brian.”

“What do you want?!”

“I just wanted to hear your voice again.”

“OK. You heard my voice. Now beat it.”

“good bye”

“Good BYE.”

Oh, what a nightmare!