Sunday, June 30, 2002

I’m happy today. Crossed the raging river I had to. Yup! Or maybe I drowned and am dreaming. Anyway, I’ve reached the bank I wanted to. It’s been a hell of a ride. In cutting off the tentacles of the octopus-like monster that had got hold of me, I may have mutilated myself. The rush of triumph shuts out the pain. I’ve to get to the light to see the damage done.

Right now, life feels good. I’ve already started on my plans for the future. Wish me luck. Thanks.