Seeing the light of a clear blue morning

PROVE IT, HERMY……

I’m not proud of how I woke up.  Let’s just state that I was not angry and it was not anything bad, per se.  Anyway….

It’s an ugly morning, but I don’t care.  I can still see the light of a clear blue morning, as the wonderful singer in my ears is singing….Dolly Parton.  It’s been a while since I woke up to some of my favorite music, and I like listening to it.  Today, I’m going to do my best to stay out.  Betty and Louis have been coming out a LOT lately, as indicated by the blue and black/grey fonts.  They are depressed. 

Last night, I decided I’m not going to be ruled by fear anymore.  If Hank doesn’t like something I do, that’s Hank’s problem, and he can swallow a snake!!!!!  This is Jack, and I am a strong man, no matter what impression I give off.  I have made it through much worse than what we face now, and I will make it through this.

Now……I’m listening about the red rose up in Spanish Harlem….Ronnie Spector.

Good morning, all.  Good day to each of us!

My Key, My Mikey, I love you forever times PI cubed plus one,

Your Jack