A quick visit. A strange germ has taken over. My body tired, creaky, weak. I am alive in my head. Hiding in this space. Something is converging, coming back to me.

This short sickness is a lesson. More Jimmy Dumps today than Sunny Jimmy, but Sunny Jimmy too. Strangely invigorating. I think I have a secret, one that I've had all along, but I've been running around it, not looking at it, not admitting that it's there.

Guess what? It is there. Yes it is.