Sunday, March 05, 2006

Sweater

My fuzzy green sweater keeps me more than warm, when I put it on I feel a sense of peace, as if somehow the world outside ceased to matter. Snail likes the sweater, too, so I often have a hard time finding it in the morning, sometimes the search almost gets frantic. It's usually a tangled mess when I find it but I don't mind, nothing seems right until I have it on.

3 Comments:

Blogger Preston said...

Ahhh, a fuzzy green sweater.

It'll get you back on your feet again.

3/05/2006 3:38 PM  
Blogger elvira black said...

Reverend Z, I'm so glad you see your posts up and running again, but feel so sad that you're not feeling too--how you say--chipper. Hopefully the fact that you're blogging about how you're feeling is helping somewhat. I worry about you and hope this finds you feeling better!

3/05/2006 8:48 PM  
Blogger RevrendZ said...

Great song, Henry... a favorite state of being.

Thanks for your concern, Elvira, I believe I'm on the road to recovery. It's a bitch when meds quit helping after 4 years and then it takes another year to find something that does help. Hopefully I've hit on a combo that is helping and will continue to.

3/06/2006 6:18 AM  

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