Resurection?

After skipping the mushy sentimentality of February and the drunken, amateur antics of March, we come to April where Spring is truly blossoming and luck seems to finally be coming my way. Since I shave my mustache, in mourning of my friend Christopher Schenk, I have certainly been more productive and lucky in recent weeks. I've not had any seizure episodes since mid-February and my new doctor and medication are working out well. After a protracted engagement with the Department of Welfare, I have been some assistance and now regular employment seems to also be on the horizon. My goal of visiting California for my 31st Birthday seems well within reach. Huzzah! Huzzah!