I've been missing in action for a minute and it's been a hot minute since I wrote A Note. I went on a trip and to some degree I traveled to the past. For a few days I visited and caught up with people that have known me for double digits. It was a hell of a party. I kept to one of my life missions and created new exciting unforgettable memories. And for three days the smile did not leave my face. I'm back in the future present and life has kicked me in the head. It has kicked everyone in the head and I wonder what keeps us standing. I really don't know. Now, back to your regularly scheduled poetry.
