I recieved an email from one of my good friends that I had lost contact with. Silly how a simple revalation could lead to a break down in communication but it did. Though I really didn't do much to prevent it. It was great to see her words although they seemed tinged with regret as well as a bit of jealousy at my eminent marriage. I can hardly fault her for her life has been hard in the past and it has only gotten harder. For these hard times ahead I can only extend my wishes for good luck and a fervent hope that things will get better for you kiddo. She is right however in that my moods still are cyclic, apperantly I can't kick the curse of my genetics as I had once hoped. As I opened her email I got scared by the biting words that may have graced its electronic parchment. But I encountered none, just encouragement and congradulations on two great occurances in my life. I think I will keep in touch this time, as well as reply to her missive. I just had too write this here, because I needed to sort things out a bit before I replied. Again good luck kiddo, I will reply.

Dancing babies? Well you should see my daughter bust a groove to some of the phat jams we have playin right now, although she seems hungry now so see yas.