©2017, Jim Rousch
I’m in a really bad mood today. I don’t believe it’s a good idea for me to write about the issue at this particular moment in time because I’m livid. I haven’t had any sleep since 8:30 yesterday morning.
I cannot go into the particulars at this exact moment in time. However, someone very special to me was there when I needed her yesterday. Her voice helped come down for at least a little while. She’s an angel.
This recording is a first draft, but I figured it was good enough. I don’t have an album coming out, so who cares? You get the gist of it.
One of the things I like about E is it’s a really angry key. It’s like knocking a hole in one of the walls in your apartment so that you can hit your neighbor in the back of the head.
That’s how I feel right now.
This is where I truly have to be careful with regard to how I write, because I am not on firm ground right now. This comes with traumatic brain injury.
I don’t know how long I will be in this Green Hell (remember that tune?), but just bear with me while this spiritual bowel movement passes.
I’ll tell what happened when the time is right.
You’ll still see me here, because I have a job to do. However, please realize that I’m trying to watch myself carefully until this crap is resolved.
Thanks.
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