Chillin' at the Hostel

I have no idea what time it is here at the hostel. I only know that I am happy and in good company.

I had a shot of 1800 tequila (gold) with my yucca appetizer before sharing beef enchiladas (for dinner, around 6pm) with Brother Cypress back at his office.

I went back and read my posts from before this last hospitalization. I'm very pleased with how things went. Meeting God can be a real pain, but I guess we all go through that at least once in a lifetime. When I meet Him again, maybe I'll recognize Him from further away. Nice to have a minute to brush my teeth and floss first. :)

I am so Happy. Very peaceful too.

Have to admit, I didn't take my night-time meds because the pharmacy was closed. Going to the pharmacy first thing Saturday, though. Obviously, I'm not perfect. And now that God and I have an understanding, I have more room to defend my imperfection when others start demanding that I be perfect!

I love Me!!!

Love,
Brotha G