Date: Mon, 20 Feb 1995 06:57:35 -0700
Title: null

Awake.  Light streaming through the flower-curtained windows,
warm breeze gently lifting me from my slumber. All present and
accounted for, as I check arms, legs, fingers, head, and feet.
No pains, ache free except for the bottoms of my feet and only
slight remnants, little reminders of what was probably major
problems. A glance outside tells me it's spring.

ver.dure \'v*r-j*r\ \'v*rj-(*-)r*s\ n [ME, fr. MF, fr. verd green] 1: the
   greenness of growing vegetation itself 2: a condition of health and vigor -
   ver.dur.ous aj.

AM I home?  The room is familiar but nothing quite fits into place.
Nothing specific.  PHotos of familiar faces with no names immediately
remembered.  There's Sis and ... maybe me, standing in front of the
newly welded sign which says "BIKERS Heavy Metal Bar."

Have a great Monday.

d.