I walking into to Nazareth, I was feelin’ about half past dead…

…I just need some place where I can lay my head. Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed? He just grinned and shook my hand, and no!, was all he said…” -The Weight. The Band. 1968-1975.

Well my friends, here I am again…
I just wanted to let you know a little bit, more of what’s going on in the world of Mahutaville… I’ve been sleep deprived (Doctor’s orders) got an EEG, (Brain Scan) blood work and on top of all that I have to go have an MRI in about an hour and a half. Needless to say its been an unpleasant week but, God is good. So, I don’t worry so much. I will be home in Plattsburgh this weekend. I do have a lot of spanish homework to do but, beyond that not too, too much. If anyone wants to hang out give me a call. I’ll be at my house. When I get the chance, I will actually let you in on all the gory details of these past weeks…I’ve just been overwelmed in unglory and glory too, just not as much as usual. Oh well, I’ll be in Plattsburgh tonight. Oh FYI: It’s Michael’s birthday today to0. (He’s 20).
Be good.