The State of Things...

You know, any time I wonder if I made a mistake by not going back to PA, I just think about this:

Sunrise over Myrtle Beach

Yeah, the Susquehanna was a sight to behold - but the Atlantic Ocean is much more awe inspiring! Since my last post things have slowly but surely continued to go downhill. Now, every time I drink I bleed. How do I know? Let's just say for the sake of not being graphic/gross - I know.

And speaking of drinking, I've found a new home - check it out.

Yes, Myrtle Beach has a place for Parrotheads!

Looking at it overall, I feel fortunate. Fortunate because I had a choice. Most people don't know when they're going to pass on to the next world, and thereby leave things undone. And I am 110% satisfied with myself that I have done **everything** possible to get things done. Some situations left me as half of the equation, and I completed my half. I can honestly say that each day that goes by brings me less & less regret. I can leave this paradise for the next, and no one should feel sorry for me. In the last few years I can say that I've lived more than I ever expected.