This shit’s definitely Rasputin like.

Like a bad disease I tell you. Yesterday being the Valentine’s day, I proffer this to you, my limited reading public:

To all the girls I've loved before
Who travelled in and out my door
I'm glad they came along
I dedicate this song
To all the girls I've loved before

To all the girls I once caressed
And may I say I've held the best
For helping me to grow
I owe a lot I know
To all the girls I've loved before

The winds of change are always blowing
And every time I try to stay
The winds of change continue blowing
And they just carry me away

To all the girls who shared my life
Who now are someone else's wives
I'm glad they came along
I dedicate this song
To all the girls I've loved before

To all the girls who cared for me
Who filled my nights with ecstasy
They live within my heart
I'll always be a part
Of all the girls I've loved before

The winds of change are always blowing
And every time I try to stay
The winds of change continue blowing
And they just carry me away

To all the girls we've loved before
Who travelled in and out our doors
We're glad they came along
We dedicate this song
To all the girls we've loved before

To all the girls we've loved before
Who travelled in and out our doors
We're glad they came along
We dedicate this song
To all the girls we've loved before

Now that Julio has done my bidding for me I can get on with the more important business of existence…I tell you things have been downright fantastic lately, in a moribund sort of way.

The writing has been lulled to sleep by complacency coupled with an effort to avoid the dangers of constant complaint. Hopefully something more creative will kick in the following days…aside from my general malaise, I have this nagging suspicion that good things are on the horizon.

Ciao.