Merry Christmas to all...

I have been writing for hours, letting the blood and sweat pour to the page and I will post some, not necessarily all, once I am better able to read and comprehend what I wrote and what it means.

I know the essence is this: For Christmas this year, to all appearances, I have given and received the beginning of perhaps the greatest gift I shall give or receive in this life, and I am grateful.

Just impatient for the rest of my life, now...like Billy Chrystal's speech to Meg Ryan at the end of "When Harry Met Sally".